Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). 3 Antitoxin. 6 Acid flasks. 3 Holy water.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Percival was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His hair is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Qemuel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Interpreter profession.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fenriz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Blue-white diamond (7000 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is physically well-built. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Oppleby was born the youngest of three triplets. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 cp.