Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Vanuath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Fivin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Fivin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2600 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Ivellios alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Ivellios was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp.