Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Dain is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Dain enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Peren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'8". She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and her gloved hand is found clutching a mace. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Marshal business.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Lidda was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'5". She wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. Her fur is cut close to her head. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are red.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Through the years after Direcris was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Direcris's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 7000 cp.