Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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, Sammal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Delg lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Barkeep, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 pp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey wide-brimmed hat and grey clothes. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.