Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has moderate length bronze crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Sethrekar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sethrekar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tharivol studied abroad. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Carter and found it very stressful. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: An older man who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy black hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Dalgal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.