Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Pyxrin is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fancy grey suit and is in decent physical shape. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: This man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Moss agate (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Varg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Superior lock.