Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At some point he was captured by orcs and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Malachite (10 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Bundrigo hails from a village terrorized by drow. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished shortbow as well. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Myathethil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp.