Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He likes to wear black tank tops with yellow pants. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Zog 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Pikar hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Architect. He has worked as a Architect like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 30 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.