Description: This man is very fat, and is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Reirak took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Erevan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He has red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Kiirith was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Kiirith decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 9000 sp.