Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Ploughman. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Nuraval reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nuraval 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Urshar was born the youngest of three triplets. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: Olunt was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he's in love

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.