Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is white and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: Oriax is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Berrian was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he dresses like a well dressed Priest does. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Thoradin was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thoradin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 330 gp.