Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. Her white hair is still thick. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Myathethil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Myathethil hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Myathethil was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a white shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. His tied-back hair is red. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Chay and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Standing 6'9", this man wears a black shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Andram's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Andram grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Andram. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Through the years after Paelias was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Paelias's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.