Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is blonde and very short. His ears are large.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ortegar studied abroad. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 60 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her parents enrolled her in a Paladin school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 90 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. Her tied-back hair is silver. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Myathethil liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished shield as well. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers white and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He has gray eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).