Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries swords. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Disease, Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 340 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with grey pants. He has no hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Jebeddo has worked very hard to control his curse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Emotional. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 gp. Jade (120 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Travok will drive conversation. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ombul fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 160 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).