Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Lamlis 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's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 900 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Korfel studied abroad. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Carpenter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 240 pp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.