Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Carlin lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 31000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A 6'1" northern man, he is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 3'5", this man wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Dimble was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.