Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears professional attire. His tied-back hair is white. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Barrister. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (4 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tan collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Drogo was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. After a long history of fighting, Peter and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.