Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Jet (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Thomas was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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

Description: This northern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a Blacksmith, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 5'2" eastern man, 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 wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.