Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2500 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Ahvain is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Ahvain learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Full Plate.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 pp.