Description: He has a missing right arm. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his bronze crest. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Donaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 sp. Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. His blue crest has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His ears are large.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shedinn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Hedonist. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.