Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barkeep. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Painter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the east. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Resh grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Resh. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His crest is bronze and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Maagog was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Maagog 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants, and carries tridents. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Zircon (30 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp).