Description: He stands about 5'6" and wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

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.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a yellow vest and prefers blue and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: White pearl (50 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. After a long history of fighting, Dagger and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 sp. Malachite (9 gp). 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He is typically in his Merchant uniform. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the east to a Merchant, Ulfgar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 370 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Sard (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His golden hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Broce hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When Maynild reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Maynild and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Citrine (30 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a simple brown robe with grey stripes complete with hood. She sports chestnut long hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Bowyer. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Helja took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: To be a Miller again; and expand her business

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp).