Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Soveliss was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Soveliss 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. Soveliss decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He usually wears his black robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rolen will drive conversation. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1500 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and 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 skin is also unnaturally pale. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. Quarion abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 7000 sp. Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a tan shirt with thin green vertical stripes and red pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a very tight haircut. 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 anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 sp.