Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Orryn was born with his mother's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This eastern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Theren is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Theren studied abroad. Theren was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Theren decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Addict, Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).