Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a green collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Tethren 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: A deep hatred of illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Crown-heir who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Fibblestib liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fortune-teller. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern woman wears a simple violet robe with white stripes complete with hood. She has shaved her head bald. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She bought a glaive and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her auburn hair is long and unkept. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Marastyr grew up listening to her father's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She very much looks the part of a Ruler. Her rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Ruler. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Synthrin never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.