Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Fivin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Mindartis was born the youngest of three triplets. Mindartis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 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 (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has violet eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shield on his belt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp.