Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is short and chestnut. He has a dull look in his black eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Euron alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is cut close to his head. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Eberk hails from a village terrorized by giants. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 sp. Golden pearl (90 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Painter. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 90 gp. Hematite (13 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Scribe like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Nuraval was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has worked as a Guard like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.