Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Adran was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Red spinel (110 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. 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. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2400 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Nutae was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Nutae's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Zircon (20 gp). 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 silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp.