Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a black suit. His green crest is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Norkruuth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His purple hair is long and unkept. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Paelias embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Paelias 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, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Mûglûk hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Rose (30 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Kairon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). White opal (400 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.