Description: He wears a brown coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and tridents. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Shepherd. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2200 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Black opal (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Azurite (9 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Eiravel was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Doctor. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is physically well-built. His hair is short and silver. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Azaki's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Immeral was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bounty Hunter. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 15000 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 gp.