Description: Standing 6'1", this man wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the left. 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: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Berrian was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vassago grew up listening to his father's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carter; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).

Description: This northern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a very tight haircut. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.