Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying purple hair a little too much giving a sharp purple color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Purson isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Butcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Butcher soon after.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Jasper (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A 6'8" western man, he sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white crest is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.

History: Srorthen hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Paggen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Paggen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Percival enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 sp.