Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Paelias was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When Paelias 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. 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. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Ogbur has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a blue shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Emerald (600 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). White opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. He has a hunchback. He wears his auburn hair up. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. Being a Mercenary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 140 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Direcris is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Direcris was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 250 gp.