Description: He wears a red vest and prefers green and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Paelias was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barrister. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Jet (90 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a Actor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and usually wears his red robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He wears his blonde hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small desert village. Tomi 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He 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. He has wavy brown hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dworic isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Dworic 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp.