Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the south to a Miller, Az-Adar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Miller. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Conrad hails from a village terrorized by giants. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Conrad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 130 gp. Iolite (60 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green broad hat and green clothes. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Masseuse, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Jak was born with his mother's beautiful face. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Addict, Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 290 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.