Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Simon's homeland. Simon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bookbinder responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Coral (140 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by beers. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Spyglass. 1 Crowbar. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This southern man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with grey slacks. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 12. 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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is physically well-built. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Miles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Miles alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is golden and curly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Dustin 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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dustin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).