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 a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 10000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). White pearl (60 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Laborer father left him crippled. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Efferil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Efferil. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Rose (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Varis was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Adventurer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aelar studied abroad. Aelar 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. Aelar 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 got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp.