Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a flattop fur cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Animal Trainer profession.

History: Aust lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has achieved small success as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 6000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries whips. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. 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 Sage. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears just a green suit. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Corkitron liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.