Description: Standing 6'7", this man wears a green collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy brown suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has moderate length gray fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Windy was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. She wears her red hair up. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Bree alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants revenge against goblins.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has wavy red crest. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He wears just a black suit. His blue hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Barakas was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spy. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 370 gp. Rose (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His gold crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Zedaar was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Tailor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zedaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nurkara grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her first spouse was a Sage, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His brown fur 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: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Moon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1100 sp. Onyx (30 gp).