Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the west to a Mercenary, Berrian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 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 white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Korfel hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 70 pp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp).

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this southern man prefers to wear flannel. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp).