Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Frug 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 Frug. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears long strands of opal and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. He keeps his brown fur in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. White opal (900 gp). Sard (30 gp). Blue-white diamond (8000 gp). White pearl (100 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A true patriot, Morkral would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Morkral alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a violet shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 110 pp. Onyx (20 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Tanglefoot bags.