Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for him, and Modean does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Modean was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Modean 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Red spinel (40 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Godfrey was born the youngest of three triplets. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Godfrey's homeland. Godfrey decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 sp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barber. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 10 pp.

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. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Morkral 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 gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp).