Description: This western man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries bastard swords. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dreali studied abroad. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 110000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He wears his auburn hair up. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 west his family was never financially stable. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Jade (90 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Brown diamond (6000 gp). White opal (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His white hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Uthemar 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 Uthemar. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and 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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).