Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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

Description: He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is still thick. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Morkral was born the youngest of three triplets. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 pp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has moderate length silver crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Patrin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 17000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Major magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with white slacks. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Emerald (400 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and carries warhammers. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Hoshgrish alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather.