Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is silver and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 180 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Rose (60 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 70 gp. Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: She wears professional attire. She carries with her a set of pickaxes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Shava was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a kukri on his belt, marred by teas. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Naal was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Naal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. 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. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.