Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Guard father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is content; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this western man wears a pastel tunic with blue highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Malmûg studied abroad. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 4'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: Thradal was born with his father's beautiful face. One day when Thradal was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Thradal was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Coral (130 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.