Description: This southern man tends to wear a large blue jacket. His clothes are grease stained in places. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Arannis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ozyman was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Jet (50 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Xappan was born with his father's beautiful face. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he usually wears his tan robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2200 sp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Antrara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.