Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Pallabar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Pallabar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, 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 Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit 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 red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. A true patriot, Arnold would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Arnold reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older man who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the north to a Weaver, Adran learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is typically in his Shipwright uniform. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Fivin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gifted student he started as a Spice Merchant, but he got bored and became a Shipwright. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 270 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Coral (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears professional attire. He wears his green crest down. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 3 Smokesticks.