Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2600 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Travok took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has amber eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Mialee was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and revenge

Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She got into the Adventurer business at a young age. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). 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: Expand her business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.