Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Detective, his father struggled to pay the bills. Zaffrab liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 sp. Malachite (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Norkruuth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this southern man wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'4". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Nalral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Nalral and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nalral discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nalral fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).