Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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. Thamior 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. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is blue and very short. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Modean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Paelias took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His purple hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his black eyes.

Personality: Chem is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Chem fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).