Description: He stands about 5'3" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Varis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a hunchback. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. After months of barely getting by, Thamior managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Caeldrim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Efferil took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1200 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).