Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Immeral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2200 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ivellios will drive conversation. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries warhammers. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He has worked as a Fletcher like his father before him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished kukri as well. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Efferil was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 pp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. 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 is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.