Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (15 gp). Sard (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp).

Description: This man usually wears his green robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his purple hair down. This white eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Cimer will drive conversation. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Good lock.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a blue tunic with red highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ivellios embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ivellios liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.