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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ivellios was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Gardener. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 8000 cp. 2 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a blue coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Masseuse business.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Server, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is typically in his Interpreter uniform, marred by beers. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Aelar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears professional attire. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 16000 sp. Amethyst (40 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Berrian was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Hourglass.