Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is content; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His hair is white and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a blue coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian 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 regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp).

Description: A 4'7" western man, he sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Citrine (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. Hadarai 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.