Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is black and curly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Gorgûm is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing, and carries crossbows. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. With wild silver hair. She wears a mask on her face.

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. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Drenna learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Drenna took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.