Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Born to a Sellsword, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Thervan was taken on many hunting expeditions. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Beggar for hire.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'11" and is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gilthur isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Jeweler for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Half-Plate.