Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Heward is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

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. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 70000 cp. Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is short and brown. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Herbalist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Oppleby was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at 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: He is a Slaad in disguise. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in hammer use. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Direcris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Direcris took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.