Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her chestnut hair is cut short. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants revenge against drow.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Eye agate (13 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Frouse was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Frouse took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, In love. Occupation: Cook

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.