Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy brown fur. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Tourmaline (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Server. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Darrak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A 6'5" eastern man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest is short and rusty. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Solomon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Peridot (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 cp.