Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in morningstar use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his black robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Stylist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears long strands of jet and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naill was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 gp. Sard (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rolen's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His childhood dream was to be a Carter, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Jade (100 gp).