Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

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 a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His first spouse was a Architect, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Aquamarine (700 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. Her brown hair is long and unkept. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Jane lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Servant, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Servant. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Servant; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 sp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 has wavy black hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mercenary. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Gifted from a young age, Reynard studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.