Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1400 pp. Black pearl (500 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Rose (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Rose (60 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dilettante business.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Berrian was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dilettante. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 sp. Azurite (4 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Slave, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 sp. Black star sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.