Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ur-Lasu took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1300 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, marred by sweets. His hair is white and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 2 Smokesticks. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished scimitar as well. His yellow fur is long and unkept. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; 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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Bucklal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Bucklal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).