Description: He stands about 3'7" and wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Being a Detective kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Naivara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her right hand. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp. Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Reirak is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The war was a terrible time for him, and Reirak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Reirak 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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50 gp.