Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Dimble took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Rathkran enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1500 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drogo studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His orange fur, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses like a well dressed Tanner does. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. Kildrak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1700 sp.