Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

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

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers white and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Fivin 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 to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jet (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp).