Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and carries sickles. His black hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Revenge; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's in love

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Drogo embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.