Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a flattop crest cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Salasar 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, marred by beers. His hair is short and red. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the west to a Gardener, Nuraval learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has worked as a Gardener like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local merchant

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 280 gp.