Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by sweets. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Solomon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. 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: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His head has been shaved. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Guy was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Guy took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Jet (50 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. His brown hair is cut short. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Server profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bellfounder arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp. Zircon (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Balimaar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His blonde hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's in love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.