Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a grey top hat and grey clothes. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Xappan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull green iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise brown.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ortegar 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 he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Beloril hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Krimmon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.