Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Kilvar reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 6000 cp. Coral (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is a Farmer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 20 pp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Jade (90 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Gilthur 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. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 4'1" eastern man, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.