Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His silver hair is still thick. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Gennal was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to be a hunter again

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'8" northern man, he wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.