Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered sai and tarnished whip as well. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Olunt lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Olunt was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Olunt decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears just a tan suit, and carries warhammers. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Glûk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.