Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His red hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Enialis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north to a Sculptor, Riardon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: 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; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a simple tan robe with grey stripes complete with hood. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Performer.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Guardian, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1700 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Koeth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.