Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is black and very short. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Sammal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Sammal was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sammal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lewis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, white shirt, and blue tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 900 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 20. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp.