Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Kelter was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. During his travels, Kelter and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Kelter discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Kelter fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: He wears a white costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Baker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Average lock.

Description: This eastern man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears just a blue suit. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His brass crest is long and unkept. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp. Banded agate (4 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).