Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a very tight haircut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's also a talented Carpenter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His fur is short and lavender. He has copper eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Shepherd born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shepherd. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1800 sp. Black opal (500 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has brown hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Boddynock hails from a village terrorized by drow. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 24000 sp. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He usually wears his tan robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder, marred by sweets. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mûglûk does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Mûglûk hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When Mûglûk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp).