Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in warhammer use. 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. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drogo studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears pastel trousers with black and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is golden and curly. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Rolf never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Simon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 32000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40000 cp. White opal (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).