Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has no crest. His red eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Kaladan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3 Acid flasks.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Reynard is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She is an epitome of beauty. Her red hair is knotted and matted. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Sybil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She wears just a black suit. Her scarlet crest is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Akra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp.