Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and he perpetually has his lance ready. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp. Star ruby (1000 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). 1 Full Plate.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and violet tie. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 160 pp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: Charles wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Charles took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. 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. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Laborer does. He carries a battered whip and tarnished crossbow as well. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Laborer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Laborer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.