Description: This man has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Mortician mother left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and money/treasure

Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Lamlis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Naeris abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Jet (130 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Black opal (400 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1800 gp. Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Eiravel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Eiravel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Eiravel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.