Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Ruler. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of a Adventurer, who enjoyed hunting, Frederick was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Adventurer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 38000 sp. Amber (40 gp). Coral (40 gp). Azurite (6 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair is long and unkept. His violet 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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Simon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair is auburn and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a black small hat and black clothes. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 28000 sp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.