Description: This dark-skinned male wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Nim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the north to a Servant, Nim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and doesn't want to be a servant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears black trousers with violet and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a hunchback. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eiravel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.