Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple grey robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 29. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Azaki 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 Azaki. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp).

Description: This man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has moderate length blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aerdeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aerdeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears black trousers with blue and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has wavy auburn hair. 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 man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is a great chef.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Naeris was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp).

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 silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a Weaver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50 pp.