Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a red collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Dilettante uniform. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Cook, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. At a young age his father died while driving off some gnolls. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in quarterstaff use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Naeris took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.