Description: 5'4" and muscular, this southern man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

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

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and to be a mayor again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'10", this man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Charles is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He uses divination through singing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses like a well dressed Servant does. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and carries scimitars. He has wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Adam is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adam 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 he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Buckler.