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 an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gifted from a young age, Patrick studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ombul is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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: Disciplined, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 6000 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Shoemaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses like a well dressed Farmer does. His hair is black and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Drogo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Drogo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Namfoodle hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.