Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries a battered bow and tarnished dagger as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his brown hair down. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hadarai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Fletcher, but he got bored and became a Shoemaker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1900 gp. Azurite (5 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict, Insane. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Aramil hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.