Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a green scarf. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Caeldrim hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A freak accident while working with his Barrister father left him crippled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 14000 sp. Moonstone (60 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Jet (140 gp). Jet (140 gp).

Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Shag was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Actor born in the past three hundred years. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. Bathin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many illithids want him driven away

Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Anverth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Anverth was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ur-Masi took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.