Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is typically in his Fortune-teller uniform. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and blue tie. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Calcitro was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Standing 3'4", this man wears long strands of amber and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: 3'2" and muscular, this southern man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Wiggens was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a large green jacket. He is an epitome of beauty. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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, Gerbo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20000 sp.