Description: 4'0" and muscular, this southern man typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He has auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Darrak is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Darrak was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. 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: Money/treasure; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. She has slicked back black hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her first spouse was a Interpreter, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Interpreter they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Fortune-teller, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by her family.

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Riswynn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Masseuse business.

History: Pirithin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 12000 cp.