Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a flail on his belt, and he perpetually has his flail ready. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Beloril was born with his father's beautiful face. When Beloril 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. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is dark but she possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Lagazi lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. With bright red hair. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Eva was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Baker. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, John is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. John was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 260 gp.