Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a large pastel jacket. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

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: Pacifist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Secretive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Ombul is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Herbalist. He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 70 pp. Emerald (500 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Masseuse who has hired him part-time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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. Igden fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.