Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. He has shaved his head bald. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is golden and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Tawar was taken on many hunting expeditions. She worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. She has worked as a Sage like her mother before her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2 Holy water.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anthony fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Body Guard. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.

History: Brottor hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 270 pp. Aquamarine (1200 gp).