Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His brass crest is braided into rings. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

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. Nykkan 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Morkral 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. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Morkral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Seebo lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 15th 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. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 3'7" and tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fortune-teller profession.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. He married young, but lost his spouse to gnolls. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 34000 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a green coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is an amazing painter.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.