Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Golden pearl (110 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zepar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Spy

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

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a flail on his belt. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: An older man who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Quarion is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Quarion alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He became a Spice Merchant soon after.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His blue hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Cressel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.