Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his silver hair down. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Mordai 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... Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Mordai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'0". He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mason but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Hogar was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 gp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Jet (150 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Amber (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp).

Description: This man wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He wears a colorful flower in his brass crest. His red eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Pandjed was born with his father's beautiful face. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 210 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.