Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. His black hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2100 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Terse, Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his blonde hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Thervan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1900 sp. Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. His white hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Akmen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Akmen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Akmen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp. White opal (1000 gp). Coral (50 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Sard (80 gp).