Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has wavy brown hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the south to a Ruler, Riardon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.