Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. 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 loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Habor took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Zedaar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A 3'3" northern man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Hamil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Lance was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Percival alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 280 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp).