Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Morkral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Through the years after Nutae was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Nutae's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Sard (40 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and carries maces. He has chestnut hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Erias was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Erias abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp.