Description: This man is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Healer for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and elven compassion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and crossbows. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Navigator. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: Koeth hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.