Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in a small island village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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 is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Peter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.