Description: He is a husky man, who wears a black collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jade (100 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries pickaxes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Enialis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has wavy silver hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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 got into the Mercenary business at a young age. Raer abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 900 pp. Moss agate (15 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).