Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks. His silver hair is lengthy. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

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 respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Sellsword, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Emotional, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down, and carries scimitars. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. After a long history of fighting, Medrash and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His red hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Gifted from a young age, Stannor studied abroad. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 360 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 simple violet robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Halander was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.