Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and green tie. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dyer. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Uthemar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has worked as a Dyer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this eastern man wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. His auburn hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Theren enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Enialis grew up listening to his father's many stories. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His head has been shaved. 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 is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp).