Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Naeris 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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 pp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown trousers with tan and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries a battered shield and tarnished greataxe as well. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ahvain's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Ivellios hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.