Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Raymond was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Spy. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Family, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 30 pp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His ears are large.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Guardian, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: An older man who is typically in his Locksmith uniform, he is not a threatening figure. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Jasper (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears blue trousers with red and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The war was a terrible time for him, and Drogo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 dire rats 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 feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is white and very short. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sculptor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks.