Description: He is in excellent shape and wears long strands of aquamarine and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Crampernap was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has a hunchback. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Roondar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spy. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Olrok does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spy. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver crest is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pijjirik grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by sweets. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Breastplate.