Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the east to a Barkeep, Trym learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Barkeep. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his white hair up. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp).

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).