Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A freak accident while working with his Barkeep mother left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Rose (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His red hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Aramil was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Aelar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.