Description: This dark-skinned male has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 20 pp. Zircon (50 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Banker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Banker.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Randal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Citrine (20 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. Erdan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.