Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Jet (150 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Ombul was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in the south to a Bather, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His cinnamon fur is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. After a long history of fighting, Left-Handed and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.