Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Sard (80 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'8" and muscular, this eastern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Dayereth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is an amazing painter.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, and is pretty ugly. He has moderate length silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Bucklal was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ruler. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 sp.