Description: This late middle aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze and is in decent physical shape. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Aerdeth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 pp. Carnelian (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp).