Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is physically well-built. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'3" southern man, he has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quarion was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. During his travels, Quarion and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Quarion discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Quarion fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Naill was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: Aerdeth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in the east. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Aerdeth has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue sapphire (400 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp).