Description: This malnourished man dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. He has wavy brown hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Unemployed, but he got bored and became a Ruler. 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 has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fallond's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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, Fallond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 sp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise blue.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Randal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aramil will drive conversation. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3100 sp. Black pearl (800 gp).