Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and shields. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Masseuse. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Naill was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naill was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to be a crown-heir again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Mentor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is golden and curly. 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 resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Riardon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Riardon. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Erdan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1400 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 30 pp.