Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.

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. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Paelias was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries hand crossbows. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

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. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Leaf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Roge was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Halfling Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 gp. 8 Acid flasks.