Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in the north to a Banker, Kildrak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Banker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Banker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Banker.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his scarlet crest down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heskan studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fragrant was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fragrant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'7" western man, he wears professional attire. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. A true patriot, Roland would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. His brown hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism, Fighting. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 7 Acid flasks.