Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Thervan was born with his father's beautiful face. Thervan was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Black pearl (200 gp). Blue diamond (5000 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

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

Description: An older man who is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, pastel shirt, and white tie, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Suhnae was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Doctor. During his travels, Suhnae and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Suhnae discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Suhnae fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's in love; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.