Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a white costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Borgu was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Cimer was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Cimer's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20000 sp. Citrine (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: Eida is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 22000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished warhammer as well. Her white hair is long and unkept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane, Insomniac. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 4'8". She wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and her gloved hand is found clutching a lance. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp.