Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His red hair is still thick. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Bhevek was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Bhevek's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes are red.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Rivaan has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Kody was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Architect. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 290 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Gunter was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 80 gp. Malachite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.