Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His hair is white and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Dreali hails from a village terrorized by drow. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Alvyn is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. He wears his golden hair down. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 1. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 cp.