Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Hadarai was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Tharivol 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. Tharivol 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp. 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 is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has moderate length golden hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 56. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1200 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).