Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against illithids

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 pp. Citrine (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Morkral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Morkral was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Morkral's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Laucian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man prefers to wear flannel. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her white fur is knotted and matted. She has blue eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Edge hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Revenge; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.