Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length white hair. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: He got into the Priest business at a young age. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a large black jacket, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Ar-Beka enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ar-Beka abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Ahvain managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.