Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants, and is pretty ugly. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the north to a Stylist, Corkitron learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 sp. Coral (50 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Marshal. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Caelynn grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Caelynn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears just a tan suit. Her white hair is well kept. She has violet eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: She stands about 3'10" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Therlin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 270 gp.