Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Star ruby (1400 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: This eastern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Jabbie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Star ruby (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he usually wears his green robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a Armorer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Habor took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.