Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 14000 sp. Peridot (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bather who has hired him part-time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2900 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. 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. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Naill took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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. 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 wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2700 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.