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 usually wears his green robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy dark red hair. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Raam never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cressel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Tailor profession.

History: Born in the east to a Healer, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. He has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A true patriot, Pelaios would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Engraver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His gold crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Kerkad was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. After a long history of fighting, Kerkad and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.