Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. Being a Barkeep 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: Further expansion of business; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

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

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. 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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Erevan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 15000 sp. Black pearl (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 20000 cp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp. Amber (130 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.