Description: This late middle aged man wears just a brown suit and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Crowbar. 1 Average lock.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished pickaxe as well. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'10" and usually wears his red robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 47000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a white small hat and white clothes. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Revenge; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Miles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 16000 cp.