Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His brown hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Erdan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Erdan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: Arannis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 120 pp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Citrine (60 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are blue.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. At some point he was captured by drow and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Assassin. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Australian accent

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