Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 sp. Peridot (80 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and carries shortbows. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Server

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the east. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp).

Description: This man wears a red coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is braided into rings. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.