Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10000 cp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. Her black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Dynamic was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has slicked back black hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Interpreter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears just a white suit. His red hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Oren was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his gold crest up. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dadalan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20 gp.