Description: This tall, slender man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Arara was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Arara decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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. Arara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Bowyer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 210 pp. Gold music box (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a grey coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Harbek was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). 3 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is brown and very short. She has brown eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. To her fellows she 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: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 120 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Spring took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and monstrous two handed axes. His crest is short and blue. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Salasar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Laborer. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 330 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.