Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of topaz and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Theobald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He struck the Engraver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 sp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Rose (50 gp).

Description: A 5'6" northern man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Everard hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Everard 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Jet (70 gp). Azurite (15 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the west to a Cook, Balimaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 44000 sp. Pink pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.