Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his blue hair well, parting it to the left. He has white eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rimmon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimmon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 90 pp.