Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Abalaba fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. She has slicked back red hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Thava was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 gp.