Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears professional attire. His hair is short and white. He is baby faced.

Personality: Paelias hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his silver hair up. 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 is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aelar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Korfel never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Slave, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 20000 cp. Citrine (80 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.