Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Being a Miner 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Aramil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Aramil and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aramil discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aramil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1900 sp. Black star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He has red fur. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Lone 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's in love; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.