Description: A 5'6" southern man, he wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gunter was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. 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. A true patriot, Balimaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a Doctor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2300 sp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great joy in being the best Tanner in town.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 30000 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. He has moderate length black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Good lock.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He has wavy black hair. He has a tattooed face.

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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Anselm 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He's in love; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).