Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Kilvar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Kilvar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

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 font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. With wild red hair. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She is a Slaad in disguise. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. She is portly but not overly obese. She has dyed her greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. She is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp).