Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Oloric was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mayor and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his golden hair up. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Folgûm was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Jade (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. 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. Thradal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 350 gp.