Description: This malnourished man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His tied-back hair is golden. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 pair of adventurers, Braak grew up listening to his father's many stories. Braak 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. Braak 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of maces on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length copper crest. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Herbalist. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by her family; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1700 gp. Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern man tends to wear a large blue jacket. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (80 gp).

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are green.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Quillathe is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. At a young age her father died while driving off some gnolls. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in bastard sword use. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp.