Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His green crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. 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 is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Shamash was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her crest is bronze, silky, and of moderate length. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born in the north to a Mayor, Kadana learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Mason, but she got bored and became a Mayor. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 40 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an entirely violet suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears a worn and beaten armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His hair is cut close to his head. His white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 210 gp.