Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. 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 runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 250 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a blue collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Lewis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His first spouse was a Servant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a Dilettante first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Kilvar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Kilvar 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a barkeep again

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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 a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Jade (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.