Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by illithids. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is blonde and very short. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He has brown eyes and a red hat with a green feather.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Efferil was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull red iron scale mail. His hair is auburn and very short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 brigands. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Naal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the south to a Shoemaker, Naal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Jeweler, but he was a colossal failure. After months of barely getting by, Naal managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.