Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. The war was a terrible time for him, and Paggen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 2'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a red broad hat and red clothes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. The war was a terrible time for him, and Corkitron does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Corkitron was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A 5'1" northern man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Blacksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has red eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp).