Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green vest and prefers violet and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is white and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Paelias hails from a village terrorized by drow. Paelias was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miner. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 sp. Amethyst (60 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Rael took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'8" eastern man, he wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has wavy silver hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

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 big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.