Description: This light-skinned male usually wears his pastel robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fargas's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his orange fur up. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Terse, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Gorbundus enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ûkrom took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (20 gp).