Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Art was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Amber (90 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Jeweler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Cressel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born in the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Miller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Fire opal (500 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Jet (70 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. 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 raised by priests from a young age. Tûhorn liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.