Description: This man is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Thradal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a crush on the local mercenary

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Kilvar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Kilvar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop fur cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. After coming to the age of reason, Right-Handed took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

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

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: Standing 6'1", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His scarlet crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Rathkran embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Rathkran was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rathkran's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.