Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is dressed in an above average manner. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Thamior was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 13000 sp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Zircon (50 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 wears a yellow vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His black hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Aramil lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Azurite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.