Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a blue vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Brottor speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barkeep but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Brottor was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: 6'7" and muscular, this western man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired him part-time. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Salasar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2600 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey tunic with tan highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Architect. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has achieved small success as a Architect.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished mace as well. He wears his scarlet crest up. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the south to a Layabout, Quarethon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Shoemaker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.