Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gilthur is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His hair is red and very short. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Adelard 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. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her chestnut hair up. She is baby faced.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She got into the Assassin business at a young age. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.