Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with black pants. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: Berrian speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Lamlis 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. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1500 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Miller uniform. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is auburn and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Azurite (15 gp).