Description: He stands about 6'8" and is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy blue crest. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30000 cp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Ratanák was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Berrian was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tanner. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and carries quarterstaffs. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Uthemar embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Silk rope.