Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Soveliss lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Navigator, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white Stetson hat and white clothes. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses divination through singing.

History: Lamlis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he usually wears his red robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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, Korfel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.