Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in a small plains village. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Norkruuth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (60 gp). Amber (60 gp).

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this southern man wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'4". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Nalral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Nalral and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nalral discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nalral fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).