Description: He wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants, and carries whips. He sports a flattop hair cut. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thamuz never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1300 gp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears a red costume with the symbols of luck on his torso, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Rolen took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Adventurer responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1700 sp.