Description: A 5'1" northern man, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aramil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 pp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Coral (160 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Coral (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished glaive as well. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

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 is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Gold and ruby ring (5000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 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: An older man who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is blonde and very short. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Paelias lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 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.