Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. His blue crest is heavily combed to the left. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Bidreked alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the west to a Carter, Thomas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a brown vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His tied-back hair is blonde. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Gimurt was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Reirak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.