Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Caeldrim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Caeldrim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is blonde and curly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Berrian was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Insomniac. Occupation: Server

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Eiravel was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with brown slacks. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Himo took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp).