Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is blonde and curly. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Nutae was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has green eyes.

Personality: Kyle wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Kyle was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'6". She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length silver hair. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a Shipwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 cp.