Description: He is in excellent shape and wears bulky green painted plate armor. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morthos grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Deep green spinel (60 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has no hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 150 gp. Malachite (6 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Kilvar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp. Malachite (12 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is short and chestnut. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Kansif hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Kansif alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp. Coral (90 gp).