Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Gimble hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has no hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A true patriot, Wrenn would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Scribe, who enjoyed hunting, Henry was taken on many hunting expeditions. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'6". He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Barakas will drive conversation. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the west to a Miller, Barakas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His fur is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nimble took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Average lock. 1 Simple lock. 1 Disguise kit.