Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and human compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Manfred isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Fletcher like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.