Description: This tall, slender man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length green crest. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

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. A true patriot, Mreksh would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and doesn't want to be a healer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gerbo has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (80 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest is blue and very short. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.