Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Pandjed was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1500 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Lucan took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 pp. Hematite (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Sard (50 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Jet (160 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: The child of a Bellfounder, who enjoyed hunting, Jarana was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Jarana took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). 3 Acid flasks.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: She was born in the north. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants revenge against drow.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.