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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dain grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dain. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Carnelian (20 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east to a Gardener, Mindartis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Mindartis has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a Gardener soon after.

Motivation: He's in love; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 120 pp. 3 Holy water.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with green slacks. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. 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: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ar-Baruk 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp).