Description: He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes, and carries clubs. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. She carries a battered trident and tarnished mace as well. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Tiaathque has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: Standing 4'10", this man tends to wear a large tan jacket. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Beggar who has hired him part-time. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Riardon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his brown fur down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Shadow abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 cp.