Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has white eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Chem isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Chem was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Chem was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Chem was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 80 pp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop crest cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Tarhun wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a great chef.

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, Tarhun took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an entirely violet suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. Azurite (10 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Dayereth was born with his father's beautiful face. In his youth he was a Fletcher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fletcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.