Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length copper crest. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but he was a colossal failure. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 sp. Blue star sapphire (700 gp).

Description: She wears a black collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her green crest is smooth and relatively long. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Daar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Daar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 220 pp. Jade (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Courier. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Courier for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her crest is white and curly. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.