Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sculptor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fortune-teller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Morthos was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Blue sapphire (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her golden hair down. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her feathered black hat.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has moderate length white hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Gnarsh is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the north to a Farmer, Gnarsh learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.