Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Lamlis was born with his father's beautiful face. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. A gifted student he started as a Barber, but he got bored and became a Blacksmith. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a barber again

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. 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 wearing a long, tan cloak. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 79. 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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Silver ewer (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man usually wears his brown robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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, Theriatis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1500 gp.