Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. His white hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2300 gp. Banded agate (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Banded agate (4 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His hair is white and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aramil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Aramil has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shield on his belt. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. He wears his red hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Suhnae alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).