Description: This light-skinned male has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Ralf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his white hair down. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Gilbert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Junk Dealer. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Hugh was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with pastel slacks. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His black hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and human compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.