Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Rose (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Amber (120 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.