Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Berrian was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2700 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 Body Guard. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Being a Servant 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 threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp.