Description: 4'10" and muscular, this eastern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Naal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has wavy gold crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Kriv was born with his mother's beautiful face. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. Now he works as a writing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: Revenge; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Servant uniform. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp.