Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Korfel was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Roofer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Quarion enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion 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 he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Jet (100 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.