Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His dark red hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the south. Akmen was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Brewer. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 8000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears just a blue suit. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Morg was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Beggar. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gifted student he started as a Miner, but he got bored and became a Sage. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Miner again.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 cp. Jade (140 gp). 1 Silk rope.