Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has gold eyes.

Personality: Zedaar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Zedaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He is content; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Fire opal (800 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 140 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp).

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is an epitome of beauty. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The war was a terrible time for her, and Rosalind does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Rosalind was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Spice Merchant. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

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

Possessions: 50 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. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Carter, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Revenge; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Carter

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

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a very tight haircut. She is baby faced.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Naivara will drive conversation. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naivara grew up listening to her father's many stories. She found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: A 5'5" western man, he wears a tan shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and grey pants. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Selfish, Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Tûmûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Tûmûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Tordek took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 cp. Iolite (70 gp).