Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his gold crest down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tarhun grew up listening to his father's many stories. Tarhun 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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fisher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (110 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great joy in being the best Assassin in town.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. After a long history of fighting, Aust and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1100 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and 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

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a white scarf. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Thradal 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. Thradal 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His crest is silver and very short. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 sp.