Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished scythe as well. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ombul fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Layabout

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

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his black hair up. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with violet slacks, marred by beers. He has wavy auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 8000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (11000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (20 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp).

Description: A 5'8" western man, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Gilbert was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Tourmaline (110 gp).