Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His black hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Laucian's homeland. Laucian decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. White pearl (80 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His tied-back hair is auburn. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the west to a Masseuse, Nuraval learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a flattop fur cut. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tricking was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 110 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aramil was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Jet (90 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Coral (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.