Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Morthos grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Morthos. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morthos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 sp. Red garnet (130 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

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 simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: Rohesia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She tends to her Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her brown hair is still thick. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.