Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He has moderate length red hair. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished morningstar as well. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1700 sp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: This man tends to wear a large grey jacket, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Trey is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When Trey reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his golden hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber 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. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers green and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Rolf was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp).