Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Eiravel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (10 gp).

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamior. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 sp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Baker mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Smoky quartz (40 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 70 pp.