Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1500 sp. Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Alvyn is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Alvyn was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His orange fur is long and unkept. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Seven studied abroad. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This western man wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a Detective, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a axe on her belt. Her crest is bronze, silky, and of moderate length. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson black hat.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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. Akra 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.