Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Bilbron 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. Bilbron was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 2'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a grey shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and blue pants. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Laucian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.