Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears just a grey suit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Odo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His black hair is cut short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gomory does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3100 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp).

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Lance was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lance decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Dyer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.