Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a brown scarf. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He comes from a rich western family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his brown robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nalral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Malachite (4 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Rose (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her hair is white and very short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Silaqui took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

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. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Varis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Varis reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2400 sp.