Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an entirely green suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is an amazing painter.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Dreali was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His crest is red and curly. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Kerkad was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Kerkad's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 19000 cp. Red garnet (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. This white eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: Marbas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Názkûga will drive conversation. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Servant business at a young age. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.