Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Aramil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp).