Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has wavy auburn hair. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (80 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He has wavy black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Theriatis was born the youngest of three triplets. Theriatis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered red stockings, marred by teas. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Nutae was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has worked as a Locksmith like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Eiravel was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Ruler. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.