Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and revenge

Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her brass crest is smooth and relatively long. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Hillanot abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Ahinar was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has worked as a Weaver like her father before her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 240 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).