Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He sports a flattop hair cut. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Lance hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Silk rope. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this eastern man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Percival never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is short and golden. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a black broad hat and black clothes. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished rapier as well. His red hair is braided into rings. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.