Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His fur is short and red. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flask fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the west to a Dilettante, Trym learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Body Guard. He has wavy white crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple red robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He uses divination through singing.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born in a small island village. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Eldeth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.