Description: This man is very fat, and wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Justin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Crowbar. 1 Hourglass. 1 Disguise kit.

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 clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Ernest was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and tan robe with the hood down. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.