Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Nim has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

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

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern man tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Lamlis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Lamlis 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. Lamlis 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 has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Aramil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Hunter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a violet coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has violet eyes and a violet hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Raer was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear pastel tank tops with brown pants. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. Himo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 130 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).