Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is lengthy. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Doctor; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dalgal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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. When Dalgal reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Flask was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His crest is rusty and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Ildrex wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Ildrex took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his blue hair up. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Rimmon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Rimmon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.