Description: He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1600 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The war was a terrible time for him, and Hadarai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Hadarai reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (12000 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Navigator, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: An older man who is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Beggar born in the past three hundred years. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Theriatis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in glaive use. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.