Description: He is in excellent shape and 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 hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy grey suit. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears professional attire. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Peren speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Erevan was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Body Guard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Red spinel (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Healer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Thunderstones.