Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Paymon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sammal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 80000 cp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'1" and wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His lavender fur is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the east to a Fortune-teller, Dayereth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.