Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Raer studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and pickaxes. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a pastel tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is braided into rings. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Xappan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Xappan 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Xappan 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.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.