Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Norman was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has auburn hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 comes from a rich eastern family. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Theobald and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with tan slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lance grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp.