Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Citrine (50 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. He has moderate length lavender fur. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Lone was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Lone alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Anbera was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her first spouse was a Performer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his black crest in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He wears black trousers with green and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Mantus reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mantus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). 2 Smokesticks.