Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aramil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aramil. 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. He has a hunchback. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

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

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by beers. His brown hair is braided into rings. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed, Insomniac. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp).

Description: A 5'0" eastern man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).