Description: This slender man stands about 5'11". He wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morthos isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Emerald (1100 gp). Red spinel (50 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Arannis grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He wears professional attire, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has green eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Raymond does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Gifted from a young age, Damien studied abroad. Through the years after Damien was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Damien's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nazdûg is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.