Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His bronze crest is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Salasar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. His orange fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thorin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 sp. Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Curran was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.