Description: This man is very fat, and wears skinny pants and wears a brown and tan robe with the hood down. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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, Skak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Skak 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 Skak. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man wears a pastel tunic with white highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Chay was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'1" and wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insomniac. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a fancy red suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Zedaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zedaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.