Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is cut short. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Beloril was born with his mother's beautiful face. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 240 gp. Zircon (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is brown and very short. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 160 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries greataxes. He has moderate length red hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 gp. Pink pearl (120 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 professional attire. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the east. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).