Description: This dark-skinned male is typically in his Barber uniform. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Jade (90 gp).

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 prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Corkitron was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Corkitron decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 8000 sp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with tan slacks. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her mother worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled mother and took her mother's old job. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.