Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 sp. Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His brown hair is cut short. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Paelias abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy dark red stubble. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. His dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Marbas 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, marred by sweets. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.