Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His green crest is lengthy. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Amber (100 gp). 1 Crowbar. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She is wearing a long, black cloak, and carries bastard swords. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan deerstalker hat and tan clothes. His golden hair is still thick. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alvyn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 sp. Coral (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Holg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His hair is short and golden. 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 is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 gp. Jade (110 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 in the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bhevek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, violet cloak. His brown hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a great chef.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Lance was taken on many hunting expeditions. After coming to the age of reason, Lance took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Myathethil was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Scribe. After a long history of fighting, Myathethil and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

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

Possessions: Red spinel (130 gp).