Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gomory was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his tan robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 800 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Black opal (1200 gp).

Description: He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His fur is black and curly. His eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Art was born the youngest of three triplets. Art was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Art decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Herbalist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.