Description: He wears a white costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and ceremonial daggers. He has silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Seamstress they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sellsword, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, 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 blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Thamior alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Thamior speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Thamior 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. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Shoemaker and occasionally as a mercenary.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his silver hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adran grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Efferil was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2600 gp.