Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his copper crest in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Shamash was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She keeps her blue crest in a flapper bob. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She got into the Bowyer business at a young age. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and her religion dominates her actions

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bulzo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp.

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 wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Torz never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a long, red cloak. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 78. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Chenna lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 70 gp.