Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, violet cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Berrian 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. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. After coming to the age of reason, Immeral took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Immeral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 pp. Sard (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 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: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is red and curly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aerdeth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in the north to a Doctor, Aerdeth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Squeaky

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