Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 is a Lamia in disguise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: Mindartis hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His ears are large.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Riardon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A true patriot, Thamior would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north to a Seamstress, Thamior learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3100 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.