Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sculptor. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. 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. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Naill lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and 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: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red garnet (130 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Thervan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this southern man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 240 pp. Canary diamond (3000 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.