Description: This man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a red scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold cup set with emeralds (4000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Eiravel 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" northern man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair is silver and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Mindartis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the north to a Sage, Mindartis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Golden pearl (160 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with yellow pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2900 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His golden hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (30 gp).