Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears grey trousers with white and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Selfish, Addict. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a Scribe, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Being a Locksmith 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; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

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

Possessions: 220 pp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears a simple tan robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His hair is chestnut and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Servant.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1400 sp. Coral (40 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His hair is black and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and he is greedy

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.