Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Beiro was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears just a black suit. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Korfel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a fortune-teller again

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His brown hair is cut short. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Sailor, but he got bored and became a Interpreter. He struck the Interpreter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Halimath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp.