Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a violet costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries pickaxes. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Aramil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Aramil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Sard (60 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'4" and prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.