Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 280 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 9000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

Personality: Lucan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Lucan hails from a village terrorized by illithids. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 15000 sp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Theriatis took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He usually wears his black robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder, marred by sweets. He has silver hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 60000 cp.