Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's in love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Tailor does. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His head has been shaved. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tailor. He became a Tailor soon after.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bricklayer business.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Halimath has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern man wears a blue collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has silver hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shepherd profession.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.