Description: This man wears professional attire, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His black crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Dadalan was born the youngest of three triplets. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.