Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. He wears his black hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Diggory 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 money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Being a Assassin 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: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 240 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Black opal (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: Travok was born with his mother's beautiful face. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Hunter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Melech fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Braak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Braak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 cp.