Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

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 he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 80000 cp. A small bag of saffron. (80 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Riardon will drive conversation. 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 mother. Riardon was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears professional attire. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's in love

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 pp. Jade (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Naill abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Naill and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Naill discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Naill fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.