Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple white robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. He has moderate length black hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Laucian was born the youngest of three triplets. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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. During his travels, Dreali and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dreali discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dreali fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Efferil was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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

Description: He usually wears his red robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. He has chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Naill 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp).