Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and white tie. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A true patriot, Thamior would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished shortbow as well. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. 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. Galinndan 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Soveliss learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal (1200 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Hematite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.