Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Kelter was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His tied-back hair is red. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to be a crown-heir again

Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Aquamarine (400 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is baby faced.

Personality: Yurgunn speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His tied-back hair is white. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 gp.

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 is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Balimaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Balimaar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Balimaar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Balimaar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with brown slacks. She wears her blue hair up. Her ears are large.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Phelaia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the east were limited. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 sp. Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.