Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is cut short. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 5'5" western man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Slave Trader who has hired him part-time. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1500 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear violet tank tops with blue pants. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to illithids.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fisher profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has worked as a Barkeep like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2600 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears dull red sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. 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 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 was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.