Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Drogo is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He married young, but lost his spouse to illithids. 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: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Scribe uniform. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Anselm was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2100 sp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: 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 red hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Wymar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. 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: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 has worked as a Bricklayer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again.

Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 sp.