Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adran grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting illithids, the young Adran began to lead the lost caravan. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1500 gp. Jet (70 gp). Onyx (50 gp).

Description: This eastern man prefers to wear flannel. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the east. Theren was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. After a long history of fighting, Rael and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. 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. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.