Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Ivellios enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Tharivol was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tharivol's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Tharivol and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Gennal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Gennal and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gennal discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gennal fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1300 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Sard (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Amber (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Naal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Naal was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1200 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the west to a Carpenter, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate.