Description: This man stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is white and curly. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Stannor reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. He has wavy black hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Jabbie was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. After a long history of fighting, Jabbie and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Banded agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Travok hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Travok was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ploughman. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Gifted from a young age, Barfa studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.