Description: He stands about 6'4" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and brown tie. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His tied-back hair is silver. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Azurite (12 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

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

Possessions: 80 pp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Amber (140 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished hammer as well. He has moderate length brown hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Emerald (1400 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he very much looks the part of a Ruler. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Sard (70 gp).