Description: This late middle aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sammal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 2'10" northern man, 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 auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Hobart was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 24000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Doctor. 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 raised by priests from a young age. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He became a Doctor soon after.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His silver crest is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Maagog was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Maagog alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 7000 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Baz embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.