Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His dark red hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Damakos was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Damakos decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Farmer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear violet tank tops with yellow pants. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

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 wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Leucis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Leucis has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf, and carries lances. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 160 gp. Banded agate (15 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. Ar-Gul was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Painter. During his travels, Ar-Gul and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ar-Gul discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ar-Gul fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.