Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, marred by sweets. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Frederick hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Frederick was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and revenge

Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of a Gardener, who enjoyed hunting, Jabbie was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Jet (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a violet scarf. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Borun never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 190 gp.