Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. One day when Dreali was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Dreali was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her grey robe. She carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished scimitar as well. She has wavy white fur. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She hates gnolls. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Aura took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nurkara isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Nurkara reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears a pastel shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. Her cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise yellow. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: River was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Rose (80 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and hammers. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.