Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Soveliss was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver pearl (90 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Rose (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Coral (90 gp). Jade (90 gp). Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is brown and very short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by illithids. 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and carries bastard swords. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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, Lucan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. Lucan was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barber. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rose (80 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Black opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.