Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He has wavy gray fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Right-Handed wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a sword on his belt. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Burgell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She wears her blonde hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She tends to her Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and green robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 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.