Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His black hair is cut short. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Travok embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Travok lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. After a long history of fighting, Travok and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Enialis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a Sailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Alex was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sailor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Performer; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Body Guard. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 250 pp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp).