Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Peren never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Switch between two voices

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

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde 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: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aramil was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sailor. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, marred by beers. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Dreali hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1100 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Body Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Azaki was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Body Guard for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp.