Description: This younger middle-aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Jeweler profession.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. He struck the Shoemaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 16000 sp. Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His lavender fur is still thick. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Cloak took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and carries greataxes. He has moderate length lavender fur. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shadow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a green costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by beers. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.