Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Azdûsh lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Azdûsh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She has moderate length purple hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Prosperine is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her tied-back hair is black. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to protect her home

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Ekk was born the youngest of three triplets. Ekk was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Slave Trader. Being a Slave Trader kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold music box (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.