Description: He wears a white costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Krakhorn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and tan robe with the hood down, and carries rapiers. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Radomir is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Radomir studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears brown trousers with yellow and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has brown fur. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes illithids are coming to abduct people. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and revenge

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.