Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished lance as well. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears a violet vest and prefers yellow and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a great chef.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Quarion took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man wears an entirely pastel suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.