Description: An older man who wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is cut short. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 40 pp. Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Modean was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Human compassion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'11" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Bathin was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tattered old clothes and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vanuath studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2600 sp. Hematite (8 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).