Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bundrigo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: He is greedy.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'0". He tends to wear a large black jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Courier. He has worked as a Courier like his father before him.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 20 pp. Blue quartz (10 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her white hair up. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Unvera is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Jet (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Quarion was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fancy grey suit. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Azurite (15 gp).