Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Reirak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 45000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His green crest has been sun bleached extensively. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears blue trousers with green and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Thervan was born with his mother's beautiful face. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Half-Plate.