Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Roge wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1200 sp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His crest is copper and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Jet (50 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 900 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp).