Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dondon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Dondon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scimitar use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Dondon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bookbinder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 7000 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drogo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has moderate length scarlet crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was a Sculptor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This western man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50000 cp.