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 tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Diggory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He usually wears his white robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Server who has hired him part-time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Server for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1500 sp. Banded agate (15 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a shepherd again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.