Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his white crest up. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Heskan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Heskan 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 Heskan. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a fancy brown dress. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Fletcher. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears tattered old clothes. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the north to a Bounty Hunter, Jarana learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her first spouse was a Healer, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.