Description: He is lean but muscular and has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Dreali hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his father's many stories. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).

Description: He wears just a brown suit. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and nunchakus. His hair is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Malachite (13 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Servant. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.