Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape and is in decent physical shape. He wears his golden hair up. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She 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. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and bows. She has done her best to style her orange fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a Gardener soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He wears a green shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blue crest is heavily combed to the right. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Tarhun was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 27000 sp.