Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: Aramil was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Sard (40 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Red garnet (50 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of aquamarine and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Miles alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Miles was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 pp. White pearl (130 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Ahrim was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sage. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Ahrim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his old friends

Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He takes great joy in being the best Architect in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He became a Architect soon after.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 40000 cp. Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'8" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.