Description: A moderately attractive man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Taklinn was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Cask lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cask abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Gilthur learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.