Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Thamior is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Thamior liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Beiro never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 pp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Jet (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Adran was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Adran's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Adran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Revenge; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Solid gold idol (500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a Tailor, his father struggled to pay the bills. Varis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1500 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp).