Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His crest is short and green. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Baradad 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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tan trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shipwright. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1200 sp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Gilthur alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 140 pp.

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 dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Tanner profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 9000 cp.