Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His red crest is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sage who has hired him part-time. 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, Patrin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He is physically well-built. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Kildrak has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alvyn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Alvyn never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.