Description: He stands about 6'2" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver crest is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Donaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Donaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Donaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Donaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Donaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This man wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He wears his blonde hair down. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Imsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 cp. Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a black suit. His brass crest is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Revenge; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Silk rope.