Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Reynard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). 4 Thunderstones. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Holy water.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the west. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 23000 sp. Fire opal (1100 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

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: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, black shirt, and red tie. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished crossbow as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. 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 a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Randal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 5'9", this man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He wears his black hair down. His eyes are gray.

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. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and human compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (4 gp).