Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Eiravel was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. 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. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 30000 cp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Nordak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. After a long history of fighting, Nordak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Fibblestib reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: Jak hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Jak was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 150 pp.