Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a green suit, and is pretty ugly. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Qemuel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Qemuel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is blue, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Marbas was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: She usually wears her blue robe and has her sai always slung over her shoulder. She is physically well-built. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a tan scarf. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Henry isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Henry does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the west. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Half-Plate.