Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Flame learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Healer, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and carries warhammers. He has moderate length silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Gardener. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Gardener for hire.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His first spouse was a Navigator, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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. Darrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 12. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Sorath enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sorath grew up listening to her father's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Sorath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90 gp.