Description: He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Aura was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by his family; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His tied-back hair is red. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 330 pp. White opal (1400 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.