Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is blue and curly. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He became a Bookbinder soon after.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a white feathered hat and white clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. Thervan 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.