Description: He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Marbas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2400 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Silk rope. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his club. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Guardian, Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.