Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword, and carries bastard swords. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Hedonist. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 2 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: She dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She wears her red hair up. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born in the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Elysande's homeland. Elysande decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: She tends to wear a tan poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'1" when asserting herself. Her red hair is long and unkept. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bookbinder. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Bookbinder for hire.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of emerald and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.