Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, marred by teas. His hair is short and chestnut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Immeral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Immeral reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red wide-brimmed hat and red clothes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his black robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greataxe use. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears brown trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the south. Riardon was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.