Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'1". He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born into a rich family. Tûhorn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Greedy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A 3'7" eastern man, he wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a great chef.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Alvyn took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Shipwright

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the west. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 sp.