Description: This slender man stands about 3'1". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Hobart lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. 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. Hobart fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Sardonyx (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His tied-back hair is white. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Halander never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 360 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a black coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tawar studied abroad. One day when Tawar was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Tawar was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She's in love; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With wild black hair. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Marastyr lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.