Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aramil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aramil. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp. Banded agate (16 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, brown shirt, and black tie. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 12000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Himo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 60000 cp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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. After months of barely getting by, Theriatis managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the north to a Mayor, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.