Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has auburn hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Drogo took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Percival 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 Cartwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cartwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Debt, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a very tight haircut. 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 quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.