Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His silver hair is long and unkept. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mormo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Mormo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Mormo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Server first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a Scribe, his father struggled to pay the bills. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2200 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". He wears baggy black pantaloons and a yellow scarf, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: 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; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His necromantic 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 29000 sp.