Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. After a long history of fighting, Kildrak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and many brigands want him driven away

Flaws: Disease, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Jebeddo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Jebeddo reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who usually wears his green robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a colorful flower in his copper crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Azzakh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears bulky blue painted plate armor. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naivara isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Naivara hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Naivara was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

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

Possessions: 400 sp. 7 Acid flasks.