Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Actor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. During his travels, Barakas and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Barakas discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Barakas fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Nalral wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Nalral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'0" when asserting himself. His hair is auburn and curly. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is short and blonde. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Gruk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1200 gp.