Description: He tends to wear a large tan jacket. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Alvyn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His orange fur is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 380 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Meriele took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Meriele fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Military, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Aquamarine (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His crest is short and gold. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp.