Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His first spouse was a Sage, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a blacksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his blonde hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spy business.

History: Thamior was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has worked as a Spy like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Debt, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).