Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a yellow collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enialis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. 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 crest is short and copper. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is an amazing painter.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 110 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 24000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has silver hair. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Buvvie was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.