Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Enialis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Enialis decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enialis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is short and red. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He struck the Ruler job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the south to a Sellsword, Immeral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Immeral's homeland. Immeral decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and grey pants. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp.