Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a brown coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head, marred by chocolates. His black hair is still thick. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Varis will drive conversation. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

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. 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: Carrie was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tanner and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His first spouse was a Scribe, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (500 gp).

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is silver and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the west. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: To protect his home; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 5000 sp.