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 brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 north to a Spice Merchant, Carrie learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Galinndan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Galinndan was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: Retire the richest man in the north; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

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

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. Rose (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).