Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His silver crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket, and carries axes. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Eiravel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Banker, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Crown-heir soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Banded agate (4 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: An older man who wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.