Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Gilthur lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down, and carries halberds. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Detective born in the past three hundred years. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gifted student he started as a Knight, but he got bored and became a Detective. He tends to his Detective job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ishmoz was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has moderate length blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.