Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He wears his red hair down. He has a tattooed face.

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 harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this northern man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his red fur up. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Cloak reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Mogg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His gray fur is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is blonde and curly. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adam grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Mercenary like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (60 gp).