Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers red and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries glaives. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the south. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears skinny pants and wears a violet and green robe with the hood down. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He worked as a nervous Brewer and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Roger was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.