Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in the south. Pallabar was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Adventurer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 27000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His crest is gold and curly. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barrister born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the east. His first spouse was a Gardener, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ahvain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ahvain never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 4'8" southern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his brown hair up. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.