Description: He is a mite stocky and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Darrak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Morthos was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small red clips. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has a crush on the local sage

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She 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. She wears her blue crest up. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Arava wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.