Description: He stands about 4'11" and has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has worked as a Miller like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 800 gp.

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 wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears a green tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the east. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. After a long history of fighting, Adran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has red hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Rolen was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barkeep. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, In love. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.