Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Zook is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white small hat and white clothes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Guard like his mother before him.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His tied-back hair is silver. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and a deep hatred of drow

Bonds: Enemies, Military, Immigrant, In love, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 sp.