Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Gilthur was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gilthur took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilthur fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Delebean never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Nature, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, marred by beers. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Spice Merchant. He is portly but not overly obese. He has white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Nazdûg alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp).