Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished sickle as well. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Hirrathak hails from a village terrorized by giants. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with red pants, and carries ceremonial daggers. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Masseuse who has hired him part-time. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born in the west to a Masseuse, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently the stress of being a Masseuse has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amber (140 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Gardain is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gardain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Veit grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Veit took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.