Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His crest is black and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Bidreked grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Bidreked. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'4". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). White opal (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished trident as well. She wears her rusty crest down. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a Assassin first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She tends to her Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Pyntle wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for her, and Pyntle does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Iolite (30 gp).