Description: 3'5" and muscular, this southern man is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is short and silver. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Arumawann was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey vest and prefers blue and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Bowyer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is content; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cecily isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born in a small plains village. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 150 gp.