Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cairn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'4". He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Brogg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in ceremonial dagger use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age her father died while driving off some dire rats. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in scythe use. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and she wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her beige fur is thinning but still full. She is baby faced.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. 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: She got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Flask and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Flask discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Flask fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

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 unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).