Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Theriatis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After months of barely getting by, Theriatis managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a violet collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Bucklal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Bucklal has worked very hard to control his curse. He struck the Herbalist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a green scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Shivering was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Shivering was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a very tight haircut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Onyx (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Amber (130 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He usually wears his black robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His crest is brass and curly. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Trynnicus was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trynnicus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.