Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, and carries kukris. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in kukri use. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Jak was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Body Guard. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and greataxes. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has green eyes and a violet hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. 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: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dalgal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 120 gp.