Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Rolen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he usually wears his brown robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 86. 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. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 35000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).