Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 Miller. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Anverth 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Healer does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has gold eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Azdûsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10 pp.