Description: He stands about 5'1" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Nutae 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 dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 pp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Quarion and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Quarion discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Quarion fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Coral (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His fur is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Iolite (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrik 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His hair is brown and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Orryn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a unemployed again

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.