Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is short and chestnut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Nirgel took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'5" when asserting himself. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Wrenn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is content; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man wears baggy green pantaloons and a red scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the north. Aramil 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Miner. After months of barely getting by, Holg managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.