Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Kite was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: He wears a simple red robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is an amazing painter.

History: He got into the Tailor business at a young age. 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 tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Mindartis was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His gray fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: Spring hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Spring never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

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 to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.