Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His red hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Whurbin grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Whurbin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is greedy; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black hair is still thick. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. During his travels, Erevan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Erevan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Erevan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 pp. Peridot (50 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Jade (120 gp). Jet (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Peridot (50 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a fancy green suit. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

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: Taklinn 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 220 gp. Sard (20 gp). Amber (110 gp). Coral (110 gp).

Description: An older man who is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Valafar was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 gp.