Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a great chef.

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. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1600 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Ahvain is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Ahvain alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Paelias learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 9000 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Pink diamond (3000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Jet (40 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Coral (40 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 sp. Hematite (15 gp).