Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long orange fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Elegant wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (60 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a colorful flower in his green crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ildrex 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Grisha was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Grisha 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 Grisha. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Healer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dreali was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Blacksmith for hire.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to be a bellfounder again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Baradad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1800 gp.