Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His tied-back hair is brown. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Raer alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Raer was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Moss agate (15 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Varis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise violet.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is content; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 900 pp. Silver ewer (10 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item.