Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is cut close to his head. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Nicor reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'0". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Az-Bror was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He tends to his Seamstress job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Seamstress responsibilities is difficult; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Kilvar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).