Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A true patriot, Dreali would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Military, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1300 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with pastel pants. His hair is chestnut and curly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Ruler mother left him crippled. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 sp. Peridot (20 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears just a tan suit. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp).