Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Scribe, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nuraval grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Nuraval. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 29000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a white tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Amber (130 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a brown scarf. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Wobbles learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.