Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has wavy red hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large blue jacket. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His tied-back hair is auburn. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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 parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered giants who tried to eat his hand. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). 1 Everburning torch.