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 tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Koeth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. 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 white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (50 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, marred by teas. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Traulam hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Traulam alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She 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 someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.