Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He has worked as a Apothecary like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

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

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is braided into rings. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He got into the Cartwright business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Cartwright. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cartwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cartwright responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.