Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a grey tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has white eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He wears a colorful flower in his green crest. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A freak accident while working with his Unemployed mother left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 48000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Fivin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.