Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He has shaved his head bald. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Lucan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lucan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This light-skinned male tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has golden hair. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Carpenter. He's also a talented Bookbinder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is typically in his Herbalist uniform. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Quarion was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1100 sp. Moss agate (8 gp). White opal (700 gp). Hematite (8 gp).