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 sickles on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Pink diamond (5000 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Architect does, and carries scythes. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Coral (90 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Adran was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Jade (140 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Nutae 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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nutae grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has amber eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Mindartis studied abroad. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1300 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.