Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Heward liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has white hair. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. He found a children's book about a Human Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Amber (150 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Shipwright. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a red costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is physically well-built. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his green robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Malachite (7 gp).