Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Traki 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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Spy, his father struggled to pay the bills. Traki abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears professional attire. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and doesn't want to be a barber and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 born on a small isolated farm. Berrian 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. Berrian 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Map Maker responsibilities is difficult; 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

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Eiravel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Eiravel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Eiravel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp. Amber (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is short and chestnut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gennal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.