Description: 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, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Merihim grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 9000 cp. A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He stands about 3'3" and dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is short and black. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears bulky white painted plate armor. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has green eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. She's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her club with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. She has moderate length white hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Kilia was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 380 gp.