Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Koeth 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. He wears his brown hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. 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 Guard. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born in the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his black hair up. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Gennal was born with his mother's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Shepherd, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Jet (110 gp).