Description: He is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray and catlike.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his chestnut hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull black iron scale mail, marred by sweets. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Erevan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Erevan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 pp. Sardonyx (20 gp).