Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His crest is silver and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Azzakh took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Nim has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has styled her gold crest well, parting it to the right. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a red shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and grey pants. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She uses divination through singing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Ahinar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Ahinar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).