Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Randal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Randal was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears black trousers with blue and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He refers to his adoptive father 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 was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. 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 wants revenge against drow; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Family, Rich, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a Brewer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and violet tie. Her hair is long and black with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small red clips. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Alice took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. 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 feels kind of lost in life; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.