Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Ahvain 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 he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Emerald (1400 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Eiravel embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink diamond (4000 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 8000 sp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears long strands of sapphire and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has auburn hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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, Lamlis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 sp.