Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His white crest is heavily combed to the left. He has red eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Direcris is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Trail was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear flannel. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Warryn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Warryn was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has dark red hair. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 290 gp.