Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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. Mordai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 sp. Silver pearl (60 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 a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 64. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Aelar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 Carter. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A 6'8" southern man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He sports a flattop crest cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Medrash hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Medrash studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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 always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1200 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Red garnet (90 gp).