Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red crest has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 sp. Amber (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is white and curly. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ielenia has worked very hard to control her curse. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries bows. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.