Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Flame speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears an entirely violet suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Hematite (14 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He usually wears his white robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 800 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Coral (140 gp). Zircon (80 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His black hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting orcs, the young Morthos began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Morthos was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2600 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'0" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Ulblyn took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 50 gp.