Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Scribe. 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: Lucan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but he was a colossal failure. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Lucan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mason. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mason. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thervan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform After a long history of fighting, Aelar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1300 gp.