Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His crest is short and blue. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Srorthen hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He married young, but lost his spouse to brigands. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Srorthen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Jade (160 gp). Jet (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'2" and prefers to wear flannel. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Percival was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shepherd. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: Mormo was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Mormo 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is physically well-built. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.