Description: He wears an entirely yellow suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and bastard swords. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Aramil 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. Aramil 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. Being a Glassblower kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Emerald (1400 gp).

Description: A 5'5" western man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Thamior 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 17000 sp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has a very tight haircut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Dreali was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears white trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and revenge

Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Amber (130 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Jet (130 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Arannis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Arannis took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp.