Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in shortbow use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished man sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a Cook first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Direcris was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Direcris's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Igden was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 24000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Pûgrish was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2400 gp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Amber (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 sp.