Description: 4'1" and muscular, this eastern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and violet tie. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Superior lock.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He has wavy chestnut hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Dreali was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Dreali abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 gp. Jasper (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white shirt with thin green vertical stripes and red pants, and carries hammers. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.