Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western man is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and white tie. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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 raised by priests from a young age. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Ivellios alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Ivellios was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries bastard swords. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. 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; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His hair is short and golden. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the east to a Stylist, Efferil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in shield use. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20000 cp. Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a simple grey robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 270 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. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Peren embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp.