Description: This late middle aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane and is in decent physical shape. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, In love, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an entirely green suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is lengthy. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is a Sculptor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamuz studied abroad. Thamuz 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Sculptor and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hirrathak will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Hirrathak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. His orange fur is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears baggy white pantaloons and a grey scarf. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 90 gp.