Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished pickaxe as well. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Rael was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Spy job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Debt, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 18000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aerdeth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aerdeth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a white vest and prefers grey and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1100 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a Butcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Citrine (80 gp).