Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, marred by chocolates. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Brewer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He has black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Courier. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Courier business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy green suit, and carries spears. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Amethyst (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Through the years after Raer was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Raer's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp.