Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Amber (110 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A true patriot, Beloril would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Beloril has worked very hard to control his curse. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He has moderate length brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Ahvain 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. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants revenge against illithids

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a red collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his gold crest down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Guard, but he got bored and became a Doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 gp.