Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Xappan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. After a long history of fighting, Xappan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 70 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Coral (160 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His purple hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Merihim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Merihim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This man prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A true patriot, Don would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She sports golden long hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the east to a Roofer, Jarsali learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently the stress of being a Roofer has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fancy pastel suit. He has wavy red fur. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Adventurer for hire.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to be a courier again

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has moderate length black fur. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A freak accident while working with her Locksmith mother left her crippled. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Morkral will drive conversation. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Morkral took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and hand crossbows. His red hair is singed and shortened. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Skamos lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.