Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears pastel trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Duergath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Chay does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is white and curly. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Dondon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 310 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 140 gp.