Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and green robe with the hood down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Anverth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Oppleby hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Oppleby learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Oppleby grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Oppleby. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). 1 Hourglass.

Description: This man likes to wear black tank tops with yellow pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Gifted from a young age, Goroth studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bather. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 9000 sp. Coral (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. 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 golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the east to a Seamstress, Oren learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.