Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thervan. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his white hair up. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 sp. Amber (60 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is brown and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Alex studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 150 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This eastern man is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Doctor business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Bhevek was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Doctor. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.