Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red crest is knotted and matted. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and 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

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1700 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Mozikth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Rolf was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Rolf's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Carnelian (30 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Body Guard who has hired him part-time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Guy was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Hematite (7 gp).