Description: He stands about 5'5" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard father left him crippled. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Disease, Terse, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 80000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Himo was born the youngest of three triplets. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erevan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the east to a Junk Dealer, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 12000 sp. Malachite (10 gp). Jade (90 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Thervan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 130 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.