Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair is cut short. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Darrak was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Darrak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Darrak. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 290 gp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears a violet tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'9" when asserting himself. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are white and catlike.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the west to a Stableman, Cressel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has moderate length red crest. He has gold eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Salasar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Salasar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.