Description: This man is very fat, and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Armorer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are green.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Kite was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp. Banded agate (9 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her scarlet crest in a pixie cut. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.