Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theriatis was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Thervan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He got into the Shepherd business at a young age. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He struck the Shepherd job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is cut short. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Eye agate (16 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue 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 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).