Description: He is a husky man, who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Wiggan 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Waywocket took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her long blonde hair reaches down to her waist. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Syllin's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Syllin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Adventurer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Adventurer for hire.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is dressed in earthy colors with a red and black handkerchief worn on her right side. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small red clips. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bree studied abroad. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by her family; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 34000 sp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.