Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Enialis was born with his father's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by drow. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Quarion was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 290 pp. Jet (60 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears baggy blue pantaloons and a black scarf. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Quarion speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (5000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.