Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but he was a colossal failure. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is typically in his Weaver uniform. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'1" and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Theren is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a great chef.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Locksmith, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue sapphire (500 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.