Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has wavy black hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dreali was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 40 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'2" western man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vanuath isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: This eastern man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 26. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is an amazing painter.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 70000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a white tunic with tan highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes, and is pretty ugly. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He struck the Interpreter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.