Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal (1100 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Sard (30 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears long strands of jet and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Emerald (600 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Zircon (70 gp).