Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bowyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Azgrom fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear black tank tops with red pants. His gold crest is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are black and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are red.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Hecat learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has worked as a Marshal like her father before her.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 150 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Her black hair is cut short. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Secretive, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 sp. Jade (110 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her tied-back hair is blonde. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Phann isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 110 gp. Hematite (5 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His white hair is lengthy. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She tends to wear a large grey jacket. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

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. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.