Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 father 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Nutae lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aust is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Engraver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. His silver hair is lengthy. 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 happy with his job as a Server. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers violet and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered lance and tarnished halberd as well. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Fivin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Fivin 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. Fivin decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and 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

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Eye agate (7 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Black opal (1300 gp).