Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Hedonist. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and black robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tanner business.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Radomir was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Radomir fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He wears a colorful flower in his green crest. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Dadalan was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Dadalan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dadalan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'0". He wears a pastel vest and prefers violet and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His hair is short and brown. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 sp. 4 Antitoxin.