Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his right side. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Raer was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ruler. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sellsword. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He wears his brown hair up. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ahvain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Small steel mirror.

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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Rose (80 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 240 gp.