Description: This man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long white crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Baker business.

History: Zedaar hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. After coming to the age of reason, Zedaar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Caeldrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

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 black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Curran was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).