Description: He is a husky man, who wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Halimath is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Sard (50 gp). Emerald (1200 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30000 cp. Onyx (50 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20000 cp. Eye agate (9 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Theriatis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and 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

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 pp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Hadarai was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Servant. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp.