Description: A 6'2" western man, he wears a red collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished axe as well. He has moderate length blue hair. He has red eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamuz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail, marred by chocolates. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Crown-heir kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born to a Barber, his father struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 50 gp.