Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Farmer business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Fabien liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She usually wears her blue robe and has her sai always slung over her shoulder. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Duvamil was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 6'7" and muscular, this eastern woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has dyed her greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She uses divination through singing.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Marbas studied abroad. Marbas abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She likes to wear black tank tops with grey skirt. She has a hunchback. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are black.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a locksmith again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shepherd they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mason, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.