Description: This younger middle-aged man wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He uses divination through singing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Purban never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Beloril hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Traubon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are red.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. During his travels, Maagog and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Maagog discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Maagog fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, and carries rapiers. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Jabbie is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A true patriot, Jabbie would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.