Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'11" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 dire rats 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: A deep hatred of dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is cut short. His violet 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. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Sailor father left him crippled. During his travels, Beiro and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Beiro discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Beiro fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (40 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Sard (80 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Theren 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

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

Possessions: 280 pp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is lengthy. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp.