Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His bronze crest is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a violet vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Morthos was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 230 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Jade (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Frouse would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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 wracked by social anxiety; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Oblar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.