Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and red robe with the hood down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Cory was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Jade (70 gp).

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. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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 got into the Marshal business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His tied-back hair is brown. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Drogo grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Drogo. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and doesn't want to be a navigator and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Lewis has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2200 sp.