Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His tied-back hair is auburn. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a great chef.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Theriatis was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His white hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Varis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Varis has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black opal (900 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).