Description: He is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (50 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He likes to wear red tank tops with green pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Traki was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and he perpetually has his club ready. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.