Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He is physically well-built. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Anselm wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anselm was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Wymar reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This western man wears a blue vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2100 sp. Jet (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp).