Description: He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Oriax was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Fivin was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Healer. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Silent fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 180 pp. Hematite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Clear bright green emerald (4000 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his red crest in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a cartwright again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.