Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Zedaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sai, just in case. Her dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Ishte was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Jasper (70 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She very much looks the part of a Doctor. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is brown and curly. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp.