Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Arnold isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Onyx (80 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). White pearl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a green scarf. His hair is short and red. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Lance enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1600 sp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.