Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His red eyes dart from person to person.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Modean and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and very much looks the part of a Animal Trainer. He has styled his bronze crest well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Nature, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Pallabar was born the youngest of three triplets. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Roge abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a Adventurer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.