Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a very tight haircut. His ears are large.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lewis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Actor who has hired him part-time. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Warryn has worked very hard to control his curse. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local stableman

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Silk rope. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants. His orange fur is knotted and matted. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His crest is short and brass. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Vrondiss was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He struck the Roofer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 pp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a pastel collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aramil was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp.