Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished axe as well. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Dreali was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Alexandrite (600 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Jade (60 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Sard (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. He is physically well-built. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Eiravel was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 father 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. 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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Hadarai was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miner. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 10000 sp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Jade (60 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Coral (60 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Heian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.