Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has wavy beige fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Star ruby (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Amber (100 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Bhevek was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Navigator work with an outfit from a few towns over. Navigator work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 west. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his white eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1500 gp. Amber (160 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: Habor hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 340 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp).