Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and red robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. His white hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Olunt's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Naal was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 sp. Blue quartz (15 gp).