Brother Drunik of the Sovereign Host is a dwarf of average height (4'3", 180 lbs). His complexion is ruddy and has auburn hair and beard. Walks with a slight hobble due to a minor knee injury from his childhood. He typically is armed with a mace and crossbow. The dwarf's personality is usually very jolly, and he tries to treat the guild's membership like a familial community.
Drunik is working with the Maw under an arrangement brokered by his mentor. He will provide healing service at cost for the guild's operatives that are injured on missions that are noble or merely mundane in purpose. For any member of Kyhber's Maw that worship an "evil" deity or being, he will try to at least get them started at becoming better people first (and hopefully later convert). Brother Drunik will in turn be provided the chance to perform tasks for the guild, serving as a witness while also bringing in money to support his faith. After some additional practice, Drunik will set up a forge and take up armorsmithing as a side job. He will offer Maw operatives a 10% discount off market price, and will also apply a tithe to his church on the sale price.
Cloaked in shadow, and surrounded in secrecy, Akare Dialden is a peculiar yet cunning young man. He stands perhaps 5'9" with an agile, lithe body. Blessed with an easily forgettable face, he blends into crowds with ease. He has fair skin, chin-length black hair he wears tied back, and light facial hair. He has a young face, and is sometimes immature. Most of the time, he wears the hood of his cloak over his head. You'll find two short swords at his sides, that is - if they don't find your back before you can spot them.
Akare works for Khyber's Maw quite plainly for the money. He's looking for contacts and wealth to further his knowledge and insight into worldly affairs. He has no particular belief system, creed, or alliegence that he touts openly. He seems to be cryptic and secretive, with deft hands and a cunning strategist's mind. Akare is slow to make friends, because of his quirky behavior, some find it hard to trust him.
Girdnick isn't exactly the most eloquent orc. He's also not the best at making important decisions. Or for that matter, following the decisions of those more intelligent. What he is good at, however, is hitting people who aren't looking his way. The scars covering his furry body are all protected with pieces of leather armor, held together by cords and straps of leather. He learns from experience and never makes the same mistake twice.
The blade he carries is nothing more than a sharpened bone which has been gilded with steel and iron to reinforce it's strength. Attaching it to his wrist, he seeks only to punch someone and put the bone in their head to end a fight quickly.
Girdnick is a very direct person. He does what he wants, takes what he wants, and he isn't afraid to tell you exactly what he's going to do, or what's on his mind. To him, sneaking around and lying to people is weak and cowardly, and a strong man wouldn't be afraid of his opponent.
His goals and his reasons for being in Kyber's Maw are not apparent, and he hasn't said much yet to indicate his future thoughts, if he has any at all, so only time will tell where his life will take him.