Description: He is a husky man, who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver crest is still thick. 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 tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pandjed studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She wears baggy grey pantaloons and a white scarf. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she tends to wear a large brown jacket. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After a long history of fighting, Heather and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This man sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. He wears his blonde hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 70 pp. Moonstone (70 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.