Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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, Shivering is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (7 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. His rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. After coming to the age of reason, Medrash took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Peridot (80 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His tied-back hair is blonde. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barrister. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. 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 is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Khrosh took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.