Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Dreali 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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Barrister profession.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is greedy; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries maces. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the east to a Soapmaker, Dimble learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in mace use. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'9" and muscular, this northern man wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He wears his auburn hair up. His violet 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. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Grom grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Bilbron was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bilbron decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (16 gp). Jade (130 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Ombul was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.