Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of a Actor, who enjoyed hunting, Beloril was taken on many hunting expeditions. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Actor; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A true patriot, Crampernap would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Crampernap was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp).

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers blue and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ahvain's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 150 pp.