Description: He stands about 6'3" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Born to a Seamstress, his father struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Roger was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Unemployed. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Carter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carter.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kilvar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 gp.