Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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 is content

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Racist, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 23000 sp. Malachite (12 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He is physically well-built. He has wavy red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his yellow fur in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south to a Server, Cloak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has moderate length rusty crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 140 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 has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Mâku alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1200 gp.