Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He has chestnut hair. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'4" and wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is auburn. His ears are large.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Map Maker, who enjoyed hunting, Bhevek was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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. Bhevek 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: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 330 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Frouse was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Stableman and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 in a white middle class family as the only child. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.