Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has moderate length blonde hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: He wears a green small hat and green clothes, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Manfred was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Manfred's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born in the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).