Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull red sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished scimitar as well. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his youth he was a Fisher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Amber (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Chay never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (150 gp). Hematite (8 gp). White pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.