Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soveliss hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Soveliss was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright mother left him crippled. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a white costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. Being a Ruler kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 pp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

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 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: He was raised in a island tribe. Naill liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears his auburn hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Eiravel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp.