Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Gennal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, and is pretty ugly. His hair is short and silver. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a blue scarf, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Coral (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. After a long history of fighting, Halimath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 9000 sp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Bounty Hunter again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Mentor, Military, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.