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 tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears violet trousers with white and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His ears are large.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 18000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).