Description: He wears long strands of aquamarine and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly spears and bows. His golden hair is still thick. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Uthemar 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. Uthemar 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. 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 prove his worth to the world; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Pacifist. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Hematite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear white tank tops with green pants and is in decent physical shape. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Lamlis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Being a Banker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp).

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Interpreter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 pp. Eye agate (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He has wavy blonde hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

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 ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Aramil was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Bloodstone (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.