Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy blue crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; 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: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His black eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Performer for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1200 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Adrik hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Adrik lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.