Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vanuath was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a deep hatred of drow

Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp. Amber (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Sard (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a yellow shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 pp. Citrine (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Gennal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Knight responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Obsidian (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear flannel. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Mindartis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. 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: Mindartis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shipwright. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shipwright.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (110 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).