Description: This malnourished man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair is still thick. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Koeth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against drow

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue diamond (4000 gp). Black opal (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Coral (120 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Jade (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. His hair is short and blonde. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Dreali was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 pp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Jade (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).