Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is an amazing painter.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 pp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. His hair is short and blonde. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thervan hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy blue pantaloons and a yellow scarf. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Coral (120 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.