Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 sp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears green trousers with pastel and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He very much looks the part of a Tailor. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor and is in decent physical shape. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Lucan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.