Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a violet vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Erevan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely blue suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born into a rich family. Riardon 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. Tharivol is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age his mother died while driving off some illithids. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in glaive use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star ruby (500 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his violet 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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the north to a Barkeep, Aust learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2900 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.