Description: He wears a simple red robe with white stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aramil will drive conversation. He is a great chef.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Aramil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sage.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sage responsibilities is difficult; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Sage

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

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 pp. Rose (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

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. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Aelar took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Mindartis hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Mindartis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (10 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Naeris hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Gardener for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Obsidian (11 gp).