Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Architect first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Darrak 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. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He struck the Architect job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Faral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Faral 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; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 25000 cp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dayereth will drive conversation. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Adventurer, but he was a colossal failure. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and balancing his hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is white and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mordai grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. During his travels, Mordai and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mordai discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mordai fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears her blonde hair down. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 140 gp.