Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He takes great joy in being the best Laborer in town.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Laborer. He has worked as a Laborer like his father before him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A true patriot, Enialis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: The child of a Servant, who enjoyed hunting, Enialis was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's in love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp. Jade (140 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 800 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Guard does. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Guard and found it very stressful. He became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp).