Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Radomir was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Mentor, Debt, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are copper and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Silent was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Rose (20 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Aust was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Herbalist. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Ivellios was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.