Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gildmak studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear white tank tops with blue pants. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to protect his home

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Cimer will drive conversation. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cimer was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Cimer decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Blue sapphire (400 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. 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. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.