Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Lance was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Fisher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a cartwright again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (30 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries a battered sword and tarnished axe as well. He wears his brown hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

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 wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Clerebold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

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

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy brown suit. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Miner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver pearl (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 sp.