Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'7". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a worn and beaten armor. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a fancy blue suit. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Alvyn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alvyn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a great chef.

History: The child of a Courier, who enjoyed hunting, Solomon was taken on many hunting expeditions. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His silver crest is long and unkept. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a Layabout, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Nadarr took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 sp.