Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His eyes are amber.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Bucklal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Dadalan was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1400 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'3" and dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with pastel slacks. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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 is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.