Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has red fur. 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. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Cloak was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears tattered old clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Raer is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Raer and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gifted from a young age, Caeldrim studied abroad. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a blue collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Paelias is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Paelias was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Sethrekar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Torz was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. He became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.