Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. He is physically well-built. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a large grey jacket, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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: He comes from a rich eastern family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. 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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Uthemar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Thervan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Thervan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Hadarai was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Gardener. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.