Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Lance was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Lance abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Lance and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lance discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lance fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 48000 sp. Rose (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His white hair is cut short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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, Guy is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Terse. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems and is in decent physical shape. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ralf liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.