Description: An older man who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is white and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears grey trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a hunchback. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ulfgar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ulfgar. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 90 gp. Jet (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears a fancy grey dress, and carries glaives. Her hair is brown and curly. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.