Description: This tall, slender man wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is cut short. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Randal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a tan vest and prefers green and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a Crown-heir first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, 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 golden hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Dilettante father left him crippled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp).

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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 is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. 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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp).