Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. He has white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His childhood dream was to be a Mercenary, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair is still thick. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently the stress of being a Mortician has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Golden pearl (160 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 8000 sp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When Vlorn reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.