Description: This malnourished man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Frederick reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple green robe with white stripes complete with hood. His white hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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: He was born in a small island village. 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 bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Servant, and is pretty ugly. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Servant. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This man prefers to wear flannel, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has green eyes and a red hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'4" and wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Randal was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.