Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 14000 sp. Red spinel (100 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Jeweler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 5000 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.