Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Az-Adar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is brown. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Windy hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Windy grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Brewer does. His hair is silver and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 Brewer. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Beloril is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.