Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He carries a battered club and tarnished longbow as well. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 5000 sp. Black opal (1200 gp). Amber (70 gp). Azurite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Dayereth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Dayereth took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a brown small hat and brown clothes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Lucan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 900 gp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). Coral (60 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and white. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Thamior is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.