Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: Cressel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. Cressel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Chem has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Obsidian (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp).

Description: This malnourished man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: Thamior 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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.