Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, grey shirt, and black tie. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 10000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).

Description: Standing 3'4", this man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ombul was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Sensitive, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: He was born in the east. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 5000 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Jet (90 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His red hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Nicholas is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He wears his silver hair up. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1100 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.