Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Shane's homeland. Shane decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Jet (40 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has wavy red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The war was a terrible time for him, and Odorr does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is greedy

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bookbinder for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 sp.