Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Marbas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a worn and beaten armor. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Quillathe was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents were killed by goblins in a raid when he was still a young child. The goblins captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: She wears a red shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and she perpetually has her falchion ready. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Blossom took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.