Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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 his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Slave Trader kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 18000 cp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving William alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.