Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Uthemar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. 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 curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and revenge

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Seamstress who has hired him part-time. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Family, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 6000 sp. Hematite (15 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.