Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Faran lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: A 3'3" western man, he wears a black small hat and black clothes. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and human compassion

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and hammers. He has silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear flannel. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Prâk took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.