Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length bronze crest. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vrondiss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 29000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 72. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Navigator. He wears his silver hair down. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gardain embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Aust liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.