Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Locksmith uniform. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Arannis hails from a village terrorized by drow. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. A true patriot, Riardon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Clear bright green emerald (7000 gp).

Description: He wears a red vest and prefers brown and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Erdan 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 Erdan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time, and carries longbows. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.