Description: This woman stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She likes to wear tan tank tops with brown skirt. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Ilanis was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Ilanis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eberdeb grew up listening to his father's many stories. Eberdeb was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cook. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her pickaxe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is white and very short. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to unite with her sister

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles.