Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a fancy tan suit. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Adelard was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Frederick was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against drow

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Gerard was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Rolf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.