Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp. Peridot (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears long strands of emerald and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He found a children's book about a Elf Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 pp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Rûg was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Rûg's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Clerebold liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. During his travels, Clerebold and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Clerebold discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Clerebold fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Black opal (700 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp).