Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has shaved his head bald. He has violet eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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, Naill is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Koeth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a laborer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Blue diamond (5000 gp). Sard (20 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his blonde hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Thervan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Thervan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thervan decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Thervan managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Clear bright green emerald (7000 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has wavy black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. Tharivol 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 became a Slave Trader soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Rose (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bounty Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.