Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the south to a Guard, Koeth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Koeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 10000 sp. Banded agate (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has wavy red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Priest. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Hadarai liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his brown hair down. 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 is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Eiravel 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. Eiravel 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. 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. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 10000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erdan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 sp.