Description: This tall, slender man usually wears his grey robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. His head has been shaved. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Taklinn is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Taklinn enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Taklinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is red and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has achieved small success as a Fletcher.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1200 pp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Sard (40 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Major magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Dworic hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He married young, but lost his spouse to illithids. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Dworic was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a grey scarf. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp).