Description: This man is very fat, and wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His auburn hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Immeral was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Healer. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Immeral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 pp.