Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is short and chestnut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Being a Roofer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and 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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Thervan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 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 carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Uthemar was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aramil 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 Aramil. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp.