Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and falchions. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1100 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Thervan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. She has moderate length silver hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head and is in decent physical shape. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thradal studied abroad. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thradal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.