Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He carries a battered sword and tarnished morningstar as well. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Dreali's homeland. Dreali decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Roondar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Roondar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Fletcher like his father before him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Ûkbûk hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ûkbûk took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Ûkbûk was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 cp. Amethyst (160 gp).

Description: This northern man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has black hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.