Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Roland learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a great chef.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barrister but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a body guard again

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Rose (20 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Gomory speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).