Description: Standing 3'7", this man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Orryn 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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Orryn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 90 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp).

Description: This woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her silver hair is cut short. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. At some point she was captured by drow and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a brown vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. A true patriot, Tordrid would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Bounty Hunter father left her crippled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Direcris hails from a village terrorized by goblins. 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. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 40 pp.