Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Zepar was born with his father's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1400 sp. Hematite (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 7000 cp. Deep green spinel (110 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'2" and tends to wear a large white jacket. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Performer born in the past three hundred years. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Performer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His copper crest is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arjhan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.