Description: This man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: Gilthur is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the west to a Spy, Gilthur learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gilthur was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barkeep. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His white eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Purson was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Purson 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear violet tank tops with white pants and is in decent physical shape. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. 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 in the south. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He usually wears his blue robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is still thick. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 26000 sp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Olgoth lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olgoth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Moss agate (6 gp). Jade (130 gp).