Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His hair is white and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Dalgal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in nunchaku use. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 sp. Iolite (20 gp).

Description: She wears professional attire. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She has moderate length silver hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When Abalaba reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Abalaba fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Actor; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: She is renowned for her bright yellow dresses and hats. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Valanthe's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 sp. Onyx (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.