Description: This late middle aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during and is in decent physical shape. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting dire rats, the young Flame began to lead the lost caravan. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears baggy grey pantaloons and a pastel scarf. His red hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and hammers. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

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. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Erias was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Erias decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Darrow speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Sard (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.