Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gray eyes and a yellow hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp. Sard (40 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His orange fur has been sun bleached extensively. 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 trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He wears his gold crest up. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). 3 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. 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 sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Astar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Astar was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Symma studied abroad. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Symma took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His red crest is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Rivaan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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, Peren is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp. Rose (70 gp).