Description: He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his white hair up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of swords on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Adventurer business.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she 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. Vani 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 wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 70 gp. Peridot (70 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has wavy black hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. She bought a longsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.