Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has white hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Eberk was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a red armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Amethyst (140 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears pastel trousers with grey and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed pastel hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Nybarg was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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. Akmen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.