Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a white top hat and white clothes. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Lûgnak will drive conversation. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Lûgnak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. He has no crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Hirrathak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and grey pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She is an epitome of beauty. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Healer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Symma was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a yellow vest and prefers tan and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Gardener father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (40 gp).