Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His crest is green and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 210 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, marred by sweets. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dayereth studied abroad. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 80 pp. Citrine (80 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Morkral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Thakrak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.