Description: He is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, he is not a threatening figure. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Erevan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the north to a Healer, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Healer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. His black hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a great chef.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Theodoric 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. 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, Theodoric is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theodoric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.