DM Note - Nice job Lou, exactly what I'm looking for. I already wrote this in case no one responded, but I figured I'd still throw it in anyways.
The old man scratches his beard and looks them over, “Any talents? What do you all do?”
Sertanian is first to speak, “I used to work on the Everlund Pass Patrol, in fact I was looking in to rejoining if it’s possible in any capacity. Especially if I can get back at some orcs.” He says with a scowl.
(DM Note – The adventure listed him as a former guard then also went on to say that none of the prisoners are going to help fight their way out. I think they kinda forgot this guy was a guard. Typical TSR.)
The dwarf steps forward next, “I am an alchemist and have lived in these mountains for years. However,” Adronsius takes a long look at the mountains, “I have lived in the wild too long, I could help out here if I had a place to stay.”
Jalissa looks at Umberto for an approving nod before speaking. “I was on my way to Silverymoon,” she says, “to study at the Magician’s Alliance. But I heard that a former member is setting up an academy here. I’d like to stay here and further my arcane studies.” She casts a nervous glance back to Umberto, “If you’ll have me.”
“The name’s Zerriksa, and I’d appreciate it if you youngsters got it right,” crones the old lady, “I ain’t got no ‘dark powers’ like those orcs thought, just like to pick my herbs and not bother no one.”
“I’m a cook,” says Mirtala, “I was in Waterdeep for the last few months tending to my dying grandfather so I knew nothing of what happened to my home in Temel. I guess everyone relocated here, so if I could too, well that would be great.”
Lander smiles at the young boy, “What’s your name lad? Where are your folks?”
The 8-year-old boy steps out from behind Jalissa, “My name is Thurann. I live in Cholnudon but I don’t have any parents…”
Lander smiles, “Oh I see, well-“
“…and I kinda work for The Organization.”