Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Megren took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This western man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 130 pp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eldon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eldon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.