Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His long blue crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has red eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Kriv abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and carries crossbows. His head has been shaved. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Map Maker and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Map Maker.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1500 gp. Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. 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: Dadalan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dadalan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Antitoxin. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His hair is red and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Fulbar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.