Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Beloril was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and William does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. His white hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Unemployed. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the south to a Unemployed, Ronk learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Ronk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2800 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp).

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his black robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. He wears his brown hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.