Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a blue shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and blue pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. 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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Dean was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (110 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Jet (110 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Norman grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp.