Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, red cloak, marred by beers. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Burto was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: Kairon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman very much looks the part of a Cartwright, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She tends to her Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: 4'0" and muscular, this eastern woman sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a fancy blue dress. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Bather business.

History: She was born in the north. Shanairla abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 6000 sp.