Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise violet.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

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 old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Darrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is content; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a pastel suit. He has gray fur. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the south. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her black hair up. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Portia hails from a village terrorized by giants. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Portia has worked very hard to control her curse. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: She stands about 4'10" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.