Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is wearing a long, green cloak. His crest is short and green. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Baradad was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Pâsh was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 cp.