Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the north to a Painter, Astar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a adventurer again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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 clean up the streets; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, and carries morningstars. His tied-back hair is red. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 110 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available she will default to her whip, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'6" when asserting herself. Her hair is blonde and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Cecily 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. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.