Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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 Armorer mother left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. His silver hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Halimath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Being a Blacksmith kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1200 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Jet (150 gp). Coral (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: An older man who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, he is not a threatening figure. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. One day when Riardon was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Riardon was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 900 gp. Coral (40 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp).