Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local sailor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2500 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. Citrine (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Emerald (1500 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Vanuath speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tanner business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her pickaxe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her right hand. Her auburn hair is still thick. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Jane was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Jane took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.