Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Athletic. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1400 gp. Black opal (1200 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Sard (30 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Sculptor does. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Sindri was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 43000 sp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished flail as well. He has auburn hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a Servant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Pâsh took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1700 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp).