Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a brown collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Gifted from a young age, Beloril studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'8" and very much looks the part of a Butcher. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the right. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. A gifted student she started as a Brewer, but she got bored and became a Butcher. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 260 gp. Hematite (13 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His purple hair is long and unkept. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time and is in decent physical shape. He has no hair. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Snafû grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 76. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After months of barely getting by, Efferil managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 150 gp.