Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. After months of barely getting by, Kairon managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barrister. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Roondar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is short and golden. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 7. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 50 gp.