Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and longbows. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a Locksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the east to a Locksmith, Hoshgrish learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Hoshgrish 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. Hoshgrish decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lance does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Holy water. 1 Holy water. 1 Holy water. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this western woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Tawar was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Tawar abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is wearing a long, red cloak. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 sp.