Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His gray fur is braided into rings. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sweet hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server 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 brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Server business.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gifted student she started as a Navigator, but she got bored and became a Server. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and balancing her hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Duergath isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. 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, Duergath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.