Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He carries a battered club and tarnished crossbow as well. He has red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aerdeth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up work as a Sellsword and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 900 sp. Pink pearl (60 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He has no hair. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Herbalist father left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 a long, green cloak. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He married young, but lost his spouse to drow. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40000 sp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on his right side, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Mindartis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Mindartis was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spy. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 320 gp.