Description: He wears a white small hat and white clothes. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Henk hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear flannel. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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 daughter.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and to be a fortune-teller again

Bonds: Job, Family, Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a green shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His green crest is smooth and relatively long. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and quarterstaffs. He wears his green crest down. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Rathkran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 sp.