Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mason but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; 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

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His tied-back hair is black. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Caeldrim grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has a very tight haircut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a great chef.

History: He was born into a rich family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1800 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.

History: Raer 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. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently the stress of being a Cook has made it difficult for him to sleep.

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

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 900 gp.