Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A true patriot, Rolen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 pp. Azurite (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Sard (20 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Aerdeth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 pp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aelar was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Carter. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He wears his auburn hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a unemployed again

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).