Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 5000 gp. Emerald (1500 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished scimitar as well. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Dreali 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. Dreali decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

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. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; 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: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Dreali alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in a small desert village. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary mother left him crippled. During his travels, Fivin and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fivin discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fivin fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.