Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Darrak will drive conversation. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a ceremonial dagger on her belt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born in the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fivin studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1200 sp. Hematite (7 gp).