Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brass crest is heavily combed to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hirrathak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her blue hair is braided into rings. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Orianna was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Weaver. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (80 gp).

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 cp. Citrine (60 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Driindar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp).