Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His long black fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Flame was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a green vest and prefers violet and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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 on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 330 gp.