Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Halimath will drive conversation. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Halimath was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Vanuath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and doesn't want to be a carter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his brown hair up. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Sensitive, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 70 pp. 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 black ritualistic tattoos. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Erevan 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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the north to a Healer, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

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

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp).