Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and longbows. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aelar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aelar. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp.