Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished scimitar as well. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Beloril was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her white hair is heavily combed to the left. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age her mother died while driving off some drow. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in scimitar use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Veloptima was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair is singed and shortened. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Born in the south to a Courier, Tanglar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has achieved small success as a Courier.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy copper crest. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a hunchback. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aasathra studied abroad. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 39000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". She dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with green slacks, and her gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Rosamund was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Sage. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Logical, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 sp.