Description: Standing 5'0", this man is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has wavy auburn hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a blue broad hat and blue clothes. His auburn hair is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has a crush on the local carpenter

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 pp. Zircon (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

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. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting illithids, the young Ahvain began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.