Description: This man wears baggy red pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small red hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has shaved his head bald. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Rael was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Rael's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Rael and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by sweets. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.