Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his golden hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Apothecary father left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. Dreali abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. 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 strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 70 gp. White pearl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His white hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Valafar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Butcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his black crest up. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Azzakh hails from a village terrorized by drow. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate.