Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears dull red sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is cut short. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Vanuath is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Riardon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sickles and hammers. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Efferil hails from a village terrorized by illithids. A freak accident while working with his Knight mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp.