Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His green crest is smooth and relatively long. 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. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 21000 cp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Cook father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His tied-back hair is brown. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting illithids, the young Lamlis began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Lamlis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 21000 sp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wiggens isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 290 gp. Red spinel (40 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Jade (40 gp). 1 Buckler.