Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bilbron grew up listening to his father's many stories. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He has brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Qemuel was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 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. His hair is short and white. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 130 gp. Jet (50 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His tied-back hair is blonde. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Morkral was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 340 gp. Rose (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

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 is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and human compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Black opal (1100 gp).