Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His tied-back hair is white. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, black cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He has wavy red crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Mreksh was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her fur is beige and curly. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Mindartis embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.