Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Ivellios took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Locksmith, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Great took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carpenter; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue sapphire (500 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is physically well-built. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Trey reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 230 pp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is singed and shortened. 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 unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Dain was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is white and curly. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Architect but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Dondon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. White opal (900 gp).