Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. 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 divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Geoffrey's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears tattered old clothes. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Theodoric alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants revenge against illithids

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt.