Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aerdeth studied abroad. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears bulky green painted plate armor. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dark red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sickle, just in case and is in decent physical shape. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. 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: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She took after her father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her father taught her to defend herself. When her father died while fighting illithids, the young Gynnie began to lead the lost caravan. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears green trousers with blue and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Adventurer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. His brown hair is still thick. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Roge is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Being a Body Guard kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

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

Possessions: 10000 cp. Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries a battered flail and tarnished shortbow as well. He wears his chestnut hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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, Arumawann is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Arumawann was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Arumawann was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Arumawann's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: Nybarg is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Nybarg was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black tunic with yellow highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.