Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears just a brown suit. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Beloril grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Beloril. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length red crest. She wears large thick round spectacles.

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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born in a small forest village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Findex took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red crest is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Marshal and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Leshanna was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Black opal (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.