Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Vondal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 sp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His white hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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, Heward is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Heward was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears a black shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and green pants. He wears a colorful flower in his white fur. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in the east to a Server, Ethereal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His green crest is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Gargax hails from a village terrorized by drow. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Gargax took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Gargax was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 sp.