Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Zâthra hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Zâthra was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He has blue hair. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Therai hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Therai learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a grey tunic with green highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 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; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 sp.