Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He has brown eyes and a green hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Baz was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). Hematite (12 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Sard (20 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Rose (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up work as a Butcher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 310 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spice Merchant. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ivellios embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Ivellios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 230 pp. 1 Minor magic item.