Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Nuraval has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

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. His hair is auburn and very short. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Adam's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Adam's homeland. Adam decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is still thick. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dimble will drive conversation. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the north to a Barkeep, Dimble learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. His lavender fur is thinning but still full. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This northern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his black hair down. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nicor grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.