Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Galinndan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Galinndan 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. Galinndan 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 greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Erevan 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. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears skinny pants and wears a green and white robe with the hood down. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. Eiravel was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bowyer. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak, and is pretty ugly. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.