Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his brown robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Melech does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Melech reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 12000 sp. Azurite (6 gp). Coral (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy blue crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fibblestib was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cressel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cressel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1500 sp.