Description: This tall, slender man wears a tan shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Persistence, Optimist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fancy tan suit. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ahvain has worked very hard to control his curse. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp).

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Thamior was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Jet (60 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).