Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Gardener kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. Gildmak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This northern man wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Bathin took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears an entirely red suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to protect his home

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.