Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a flail on her belt. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Duvamil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. 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. Duvamil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants revenge against illithids

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gifted from a young age, Duergath studied abroad. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ruler again

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her black crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She got into the Barrister business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and expand her business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 sp. Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: This malnourished man has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She is a Succubi in disguise. She 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. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His red crest is thinning but still full. He has red eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

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. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and revenge

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a green scarf. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the right. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cartwright profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.