Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. He has shaved his head bald. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Blacksmith profession.

History: Adelard hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Interpreter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His red hair is lengthy. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is content; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 sp. Citrine (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Grûblik was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Marshal kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

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 he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Crown-heir. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ruler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Ruler; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 sp.