Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has wavy white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When Thoradin reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 11000 sp. Coral (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 sp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Emerald (1100 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.