Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in whip use. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Thamior is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue deerstalker hat and blue clothes. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aelar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar 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 never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mayor. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star ruby (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.