Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He wears his red hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a pastel collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1600 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

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 wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. Red spinel (40 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bagabug will drive conversation. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.