Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He struck the Cook job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Jet (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Being a Sailor 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his black hair up. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and flails. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He wears his blonde hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.