Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a yellow coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

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 ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and 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

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Fivin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is greedy; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a Healer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Raer was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Raer decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His first spouse was a Barrister, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Caeldrim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Caeldrim was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Caeldrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).