Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Sailor and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are green.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Eiravel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ahvain grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ahvain. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and lances. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Dreali was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Dreali never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive, Family, In love. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and he perpetually has his shield ready. He wears his blonde hair up. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. A freak accident while working with his Seamstress mother left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 16000 sp. Hematite (10 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).