Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Adran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 70000 cp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears a simple violet robe with grey stripes complete with hood. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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 is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Miller and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1800 gp. White opal (1600 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Jasper (60 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. His tied-back hair is blonde. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bookbinder, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 8000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: The child of a Courier, who enjoyed hunting, Immeral was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.