Description: This man is tall and muscular. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dreali embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Dreali was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Dreali decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Erevan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Erevan took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

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

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again.

Flaws: Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Heian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple yellow robe with red stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is still thick. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Theriatis studied abroad. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Theriatis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2400 gp.