Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oppleby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 800 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Simple lock. 1 Simple lock.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is typically in his Stableman uniform. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is typically in his Map Maker uniform. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Map Maker.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 120 gp.