Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Hubert was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Oriel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Oriel was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is typically in her Performer uniform. She has no hair. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Performer. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a bellfounder again

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp.